He staggered until he left the area and entered a complex of residences. The security guard in front of the gate looked at him strangely, trying to discern this suspicious person. Jiang Jinyan didn't spare him any glance as he walked through, turned into a corner and stopped in front of an empty area as he leaned his back against the wall.
Sweat trickled down his jaw to his neck and dampened his collar. His back had broken out in cold sweat due to the sharp pain and alarm. He had overstrained his leg just now that it felt terrible to even move. He pulled down his mask as he tried to catch his breath, gasping as if he had just run a marathon.
