The instant the question left Chen Xiaolian’s mouth, he felt a sense of guilt.
Not because of the answer he expected. Rather, it was because the answer had already presented itself in his mind.
At that moment, the thoughts running through his troubled mind was:
Surely, I can’t possibly be this ‘lucky’!
I’m practically wearing a trouble-attracting halo!
No, I am the trouble-attracting halo!
As expected, when the sighing voice answered, Chen Xiaolian’s heart sank.
“Indeed, I am…”
Chen Xiaolian lost interest in listening to the next set of words.
At that very moment, he wanted to clench his fists, raise his head up to face the sky and laugh and then, while facing the Heavens… naturally, he did not meant the ‘Skyblade’ who was talking to him from the sky.
However, if there was truly a Heaven.
Chen Xiaolian wanted to ask: Are you *** shitting me?!
