He fell to the ground again, but this time he had no strength to get up. He could only rub against the soft carpet, letting his blood soak into it.
cough!
The blood gushing from his throat now felt like a burning flame, causing his body to writhe in agony once more.
Is this the end?
bell.
The sound of wind chimes drifted from somewhere, accompanied by a delicate fragrance that wafted overhead.
"Oh dear, what an impolite guest, getting the carpet all dirty like this."
A lazy, teasing voice rang out from above, seemingly unconcerned about his miserable state at his feet, only complaining about getting his blanket dirty.
A pair of bare, jade-like feet appeared at the edge of his field of vision. They didn't seem to care that they were stained with sticky blood, and walked over easily.
"You're going to die~ But you're really tenacious!"
"Like a worm... Hahaha, sorry, it was subconscious."
She chuckled lightly without any apology, but surprisingly, there was no hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Similarly, there was absolutely no respect.
Behind this ordinariness lies undisguised indifference.
Passersby often coldly ignore the broken but tenacious wild grass growing by the roadside.
What are you saying?
I'm going to die...
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
The endless desires he had felt earlier vanished after that voice rang out, and his thoughts gradually returned to normal.
However, the recovery of his mind brought with it unbearable physical pain, causing his mental state to become intermittent.
who I am?
I am……
Ning Feng.
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