He knelt down along the wall, his head against the wall, and a tear flowed out of his eyes and dripped onto the ground.

Everything began to become even more incredible as time goes by.

An ethereal and distant voice sounded in my heart.

"Fang Zixing...you are going to die here, hehehe, you are going to die here!"

I picked up the sword of crutch and placed the sword around my neck.

The sharp sword edge cut through my skin, and a trace of blood flowed out, but I couldn't feel any pain.

He kicked my hand hard, kicking the sword in my hand far away.

A slap in my face.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" A familiar voice sounded, pulling back my dissipated thoughts.

"It's you, how did you find me? Will the wall here move itself?" I asked several questions in a series.

"Hey, you go back with me first, these things need to be handled."
Chapter completed!