But why was his heart still aching so much?
If there was an afterlife, he…He didn't want to be human anymore.
Ding!
A crisp sound rang out.
a second passed like a year.
After two or three seconds, the entire underground room was covered in dust again.
Bai Xiaoye didn't feel dead. She opened her eyes and saw that the token had been cut off.
Bai Yegu looked at her gently. " You're injured, but it's fine. What use do I have for it? "
"Brother…"
Bai Yegu did not say anything. He kept his dagger and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom. He took out a pill and stuffed it into his sister's mouth. Then, he carefully lifted the heavy skeleton beam with his arms and carried his sister out.
In his mind, the old voice began to sneer and mock him. It began to say, " If you don't listen to me and insist on being a saint, your future will be bleak. You're destined to be a weakling. "
