Recommendation Tickets and Monthly Tickets, please.
Done for today (3/3)
Chen Xiaojun's gaze fell on the battered Chen Mu, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Fifth Child, that pose is pretty commemorative."
Chen Mu propped himself up on his crack-covered longsword and barely lifted his head, his hoarse voice carrying a rasping breath. "Fuck... If you bastard hadn't suddenly gone crazy, why the hell would I have had to fight a mid-level Soul Saint for my life?"
Before the words had even faded, Ghost Bat Soul Saint had already turned into a cold, shadowy blur and rushed in, his gaunt face filled with savage killing intent.
The bone wings on his back suddenly spread, and his sixth soul ring blazed with blood-red light, forming a vortex that twisted space. "Blood Prison... Soul Shattering Wave!"
A scarlet sonic boom tore through the air and shot straight for Chen Mu's head—a killing blow!
At the same time, the elites of the Bone Excavation Group surged toward the isolated and helpless Chen Xiaojun at the center like poisonous ants scenting blood, taking advantage of the gaping breach in the defensive line and the chaos spreading under the Soul Saint's pressure as they roared forward.
Chen Xiaojun murmured softly, the scarlet light in his eyes like congealed blood crystal, coldly reflecting the onrushing tide of death and that fatal sonic wave.
Chen Xiaojun muttered self-mockingly, "This Fated Protagonist thing... nine out of ten are walking trouble magnets. I don't cause trouble, and I'm not melodramatic, so I'm the remaining humanoid natural disaster, huh?"
Chen Xiaojun had originally planned to spend the day obediently following Chen Zhang and, while he was at it, help his brothers grind a little experience. Now look how well that had turned out. He had become the center