huo shen looked down.
under the soft moonlight, there was a smile in her eyes. it was a casual, beautiful, and enchanting smile. She hid all her emotions and weakness and continued to face him with the perfect mask.
He frowned slightly and pursed his thin lips.
however, an xiaowan's eyes moved slightly and she lowered her eyes.
many times, she also wanted to rely on others, but the rules of this world told her not to rely on others. No one could be relied on for a lifetime. Once you weakly relied on someone, you would eventually fall.
She never wanted to experience the feeling of being helpless and falling apart a second time.
therefore, only by picking up weapons, putting on armor, and walking into the battlefield by himself could he have the confidence to not be defeated by anyone.
only the weak needed sympathy!
huo shen looked into an xiaowan's eyes and saw the castle that was erected. he narrowed his eyes slightly and was silent for a few seconds.