It was already past eight o’clock in the evening, and darkness had fallen. Qin Yanyan was walking along a remote road, surrounded by rows of unfinished building skeletons.
In the current climate, the real estate downturn had left many developers operating at a loss, making these abandoned construction sites a common sight.
Just as Qin Yanyan reached the site, he suddenly felt a chill in the air and sensed a powerful killing intent.
Chapter 16