The gloomy atmosphere was too obvious. Little Lightning sneezed and quickly stepped back, his cat eyes full of curiosity.
It barked a few times in the direction of Yan Huailiu, but the latter did not respond at all.
Little Lightning looked at him for a while, then turned and left hesitantly, quickly disappearing from the secret room.
Yan Huailiu felt as if he was at the bottom of the sea, watching himself falling down bit by bit, unable to move, and even breathing was difficult.
In less than half a month since he came here, he has already had countless attacks.
In his original world, he avoided communicating with anyone as much as possible, keeping his mind calm and his emotions less volatile. He took care of himself little by little, like raising a child.
When I’m tired, I just lie in my safe house, seeing no one and saying nothing.
But here, he needs to deal with many people and many things, and he has to force himself to get up every day to face a completely unfamiliar world.
He also got into conflicts with so many strangers and put himself in a dangerous situation.
He doesn't want to be a savior at all.
"...The villain's blackening value... has... The system will continue... I hope the host..."
The system was saying something intermittently, but Yan Huailiu could no longer hear anything.
He lay there quietly, allowing the darkness to completely surround him.
Within Yuxu Sect.
Baili Changhuan, who had just finished dealing with City Lord Yao's affairs and was about to discuss things with Yan Huailiu, frowned and stared at Ling Xinghua in front of him: "What did you say? Retreat? Retreat at a time like this? With so many things going on today, why would he retreat now?"
Ling Xinghua was completely at a loss for words after facing a series of questions. "Yes, that's what Master said."
Baili Changhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Where did he go to retreat? I'll go find him."
"Junior Master! Master seems to be really unwell. Please let him retreat and recover."
Ling Xinghua bravely grabbed him.
The young disciple guarding Canghai Pavilion ran over quickly: "Uncle Master, the Sect Master said that he wants you to help repair the barrier of Canghai Pavilion."
Baili Changhuan's lens shattered once again, and he laughed out loud in anger: "He makes me do everything, so why doesn't he just give me the position of Sect Leader?"
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