"Why did you save me? Dead, they're all dead ..." The young man's voice was hoarse as he silently wiped the tears from his face.
His entire body was filled with the will to die, as if he had lost the courage to live.
There was no light in his eyes.
"Father is dead, mother is dead, little sister is dead, hahahaha, they are all dead. Even their souls have been devoured, I can't even see their souls. Why are you leaving me alone?" The young man pounded the ground like a madman, and his ten fingers were dripping with blood.
Zhu Yan understood the pain.
Back then, when she lost two lives, she had gone crazy.
Now, they couldn't even find the child's soul and it had been taken away.
Zhu Yan's body emitted a faint aura of hostility.
"Don't you want to take revenge? There were tens of millions of evil spirits in the world, and they were still torturing and killing the people everywhere. Don't you want to take revenge?" Little Huai Lu squatted beside him.
