Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Lilian was aware that she wasn’t in the right state of mind.
This was the first time her mind was in utter chaos despite being completely physically unharmed. All sorts of information were jumbled up in her head, and her emotions were stinging at her nerves like razor blades.
Roel had expected Lilian to be in an unstable state of mind after having witnessed the gruesome sight of an old acquaintance’s corpse, so it was inevitable that she would be distraught at suddenly being teleported into the Witness State.
But what he didn’t know was that none of these mattered to Lilian.
There was only one thing dominating Lilian’s mind at the moment, and it was a fact she simply couldn’t accept.
I’ve lost my younger brother.
Lilian clearly remembered Roel mentioning that he was in a bad condition after defeating Marceus. In this seemingly familiar yet foreign city filled with monsters and all sorts of menaces, it was indubitably a dangerous environment for someone who was in a ‘bad condition’.
She didn’t even dare to think about what could happen because she was afraid that she might just lose her mind.
“It’s all my fault. If only I didn’t touch him…” muttered the disconsolate Lilian.
The worry and remorse bubbling in her heart made her voice sound a little hoarse.
Prior to Roel’s enrollment in Saint Freya Academy, she received orders from Emperor Lukas not to come into contact with anyone from the Ascart House. She ought to have prevented such a situation from happening.
While Roel did grab her hands back in the wine cellar in order to stop her from touching the corpse, the gloves she was wearing prevented any physical contact between them.
Ultimately, it was her recklessness that resulted in the current crisis they were facing.
She had let her guard down.
When she heard Roel saying ‘I need you’, something within her seemed to have become complete. At that moment, she suddenly felt an irresistible urge to get closer to him.
Who could have thought that her audacious desire would end up placing her newly found younger bro
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