Curse?
Chen Xiaolian’s face turned taut.
He quickly checked what happened through the system.
Chen Xiaolian: “… … …”
Bloody goddamned WQNMLGB argh [1]!!!
How could this son of a bitch thing happen?
Son of a bitch! You rotten bastard! If you’re dead, then stay DEAD! Your wicked heart caused you to fall from grace, what the fart does that have to do with this senior?!!
You died, why won’t you just stay dead? Instead, you transformed into this Fallen one, this Dark Avenger to kill this senior?
System! Do you have no sense of justice?
At that moment, almost every expletive that Chen Xiaolian could think of burst out violently within his mind.
Seeing that Chen Xiaolian’s expression looked off, Lun Tai and Bei Tai stopped moving and looked at him carefully.
“Guild Leader? What happened to you?” asked a frowning Bei Tai.
“Did something happen?” Lun Tai whispered.
