Chapter 3005
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That pair of eyes that used to shine brighter than the stars were now as dim as ashes.
The corners of his chapped lips curled up into a faint smile.
Her brows were as clear as snow, and her beauty was unparalleled. However, her smile was filled with despair and heartbreak.
He was hated by his parents, disliked by the world, like a monster, walking alone, alone.
But he clearly did not do anything, but he had to bear the deepest darkness in the world.
He did not even know what he was.
Was he a human, a monster, a demon, or a monster that did not blend in with the world?
Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes, his throat emitting a low, hoarse, and desolate laughter like that of a trapped beast.
But in a daze, he seemed to hear a distant and tearing voice roaring in his ears.
"If you and I are of the same mind, then … then lend your power to me temporarily …"
"I, I do not want to destroy the world, do not want to take revenge on humans, I … don't want anything …"
"I just want to protect this woman in front of me!"
Protect this woman?
Which woman?
Luo Yunxiao opened his eyes in a daze.
A blurry figure appeared in front of him.
His primordial spirit collapsed, blood stained his long dress, as though he would disappear from the world at any time.
But Luo Yunxiao saw a glimmer of light in this blurry figure.
The only light he sincerely believed in in his life, the light he longed to protect.
His cracked lips slowly opened and closed, as though he was swearing, or as though he was sad to let go of the rest of his life, "Okay, I … lend … you …"
As long as you can protect her!
Then at least, his dirty and rotten life still had a shred of value.
Then at least, he would have no regrets being abandoned by the world.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. In his sea of consciousness, the eleven natal swords trembled violently, as though responding to something.
The energy in his body flowed out like a fountain, dissipating, and taking away his weak vitality bit by bit.
Luo Yunxiao slowly closed his eyes.
Dong —!
Dong —!
Dong —!
It was at this moment that the bell tolled.
The huge silver moon rose into the night sky, the nine stars shining brightly.
White raindrops fell from the sky, wetting his skin, seeping into his bones and blood, and slowly seeping into his soul.
Luo Yunxiao opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
The burn wound on his back gradually healed.
The pain in his body disappeared without a trace.
The life force that he had lost had returned to his body at some point in time, giving him hope and conviction to continue living.
The melodious music gently rang in his ears, like the clear voice of a young girl ringing over and over again.
No, it wasn't just one voice. There were many other voices.
"Junior Martial Uncle, your body is your own. Even if no one else cared, you had to care. Because if you take yourself seriously and abandon your seven emotions and six desires, then no one in this world will truly care about you. "
"May we live forever in this life and night, free and unfettered forever!"
"Little Martial Uncle, what is your true identity? Do you have any powerful enemies? What kind of past did he have? We don't care about that. All we know is that you are our Junior Uncle, and a member of the Carefree Sect. "
"We want to announce to the whole world that you are a member of the Xiao Yao Sect, the youngest martial uncle of the Xiao Yao Seven."
Luo Yunxiao suddenly closed his eyes. The raindrops fell on his face and slid down the corner of his mouth.
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