The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 887

Forgetful Sorrows, Three Lives (14)

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"Wa... wait, I can't run anymore."

Song Er was panting like an ox. He stopped, leaning on his knees. That chain of kicks had nearly exhausted all his true power, and after fleeing for his life all this way, he had almost completely drained his physical strength.

Song San couldn't help rolling his eyes. "You never say you can't keep going when you're going all out with women. You don't go, 'Not enough, not enough, not enough air...'"

"Go... go, go..." Song Er weakly punched Song San once before asking, "That dried corpse shouldn't catch up with us anymore, right?"

"Hard to say." Song San's expression was solemn. "I'm afraid he isn't worried about whether we can escape at all. He probably plans to drain everyone at hand first and leave us for last... Strange, why is this path blocked?"

Song San looked ahead and discovered that this wasn't a complete wall. Great boulders had collapsed and blocked the path. "Ah Da's mark definitely points this way... The mark ends here. Ah Da might be on the other side. Damn it, did Ah Da block the path? Isn't this screwing us over?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Ah Da isn't that kind of person." Song Er shook his head, then pressed his ear against the rocks and began knocking on them.

He wanted to find a weak spot. Once he had recovered some strength, he could attack the weak point and break through the blocked path.

Unexpectedly, the moment Song Er's ear touched a complete boulder, he suddenly heard a tremendous boom. The rubble wall before them seemed to explode.

The impact knocked Song Er and Song San to the ground at the same time. As they stared in shock, they saw that a hole had been blasted through the rubble wall...

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