In an instant, the rain intensified, becoming a torrential downpour.
The figures in the rain grew more indistinct, hazy and barely visible.
Fang Shuwen actually quite liked the rain. He just didn't like being caught in it. He would much rather be nestled in bed with a book or sleeping soundly on a day like this.
But now, he could only look helplessly at his drenched clothes. The only consolation was probably...
"This time, at least I probably won't end up covered in blood."
His gaze pierced the Rain Curtain as he surveyed his surroundings.
There were many of them, but not more than he had expected.
They didn't charge him immediately. Instead, they closed in slowly. Their Body Technique was bizarre, giving the impression that they had completely merged with the rain.
It was as if they could use the downpour to make their movements even more elusive.
