At the very moment Chu Xuan set up the altar, performed the ritual, and raised his sword to open the coffin.
In a desolate, densely wooded mountain forest less than three kilometers from the Liu Family ancestral graveyard.
Wu Xiao lay sprawled on muddy ground carpeted with fallen leaves.
His entire body was covered in dead leaves and mud. His chest heaved violently as he panted heavily, and he could not even be bothered to move a finger.
"I can't do this anymore... I really can't run any farther this time."
Wu Xiao lay flat on the ground, cursing indistinctly.
He turned his head and glanced into the depths of the forest, his eyes filled with grievance and resentment.
"Damn it, do those bastards really have to chase me so relentlessly?"
"I didn't kill anyone or set anything on fire, and I'm not going out to endanger society!"
"They're nothing but a bunch of idiots with too much time on their hands!"
Things had reached a point far beyond anything he had ever expected.
As someone whose system had awakened, wasn't he supposed to have an invincible protagonist script, crushing his way through the city like a true overlord?
He should have been slaughtering his way across the world, holding beauties in both arms and gathering every stunning young lady and top supermodel into his embrace.
That was the peak life he was meant to enjoy!
And just a few days ago, he really had been living that sweet life.
That gorgeous foreign woman Bella was still lying on a king-sized bed in a five-star hotel, eagerly waiting for him to return and indulge himself.
But why was it that ever since that day, when his broken phone got infected with a virus and would not turn on no matter