Withdrawing the hand holding the other person's body, Qicai Lingguang's voice finally became helpless: "Although I'm sorry that something like that happened, brother, I am also a victim, you."

"say no more!"

Screams that suddenly rose up sounded from the left and right sides of the street, accompanied by the girl lowering her head and interrupting the other person's words by shouting: "Of course I know you are a victim! I also know that you can only lie in the hospital bed now.

!But, but..."

"Compared to the dead, what do people like you and me mean?" She turned sideways, and her half-turned face under the hood also had crystal tears: "It's because

I did not participate in the final battle because something like this happened to us, so that person was..."

"..."

Her shoulders were shaking violently, and after a while, they gradually stopped in the silent atmosphere between the two people. Qian Zhihe, who quickly wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, turned around completely and spoke again.

It is also full of seriousness and indifference: "I will not forgive myself, nor will I forgive those people, so if there is nothing special, please don't hinder my progress in becoming stronger... Who?"

The gaze that was looking back at the colorful aura suddenly turned sideways. The girl's suddenly disappeared body appeared in another alley not far from the carriage. The violent magic fluctuations then drove the red hand that had just appeared in her hand.
Chapter completed!