Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
In a daze, Chen Chao murmured to himself, "Can I really do nothing for her?"
The voice in his mind sounded out softly, "She's still a child. Can you bear to watch her die like this? How much can it delay you to send her home?"
The voice was very calm, yet it carried a certain alluring undertone, making it difficult for Chen Chao to focus. However, the pain in his mind lessened somewhat at this moment, though the voice in his head continued one after another, incessantly.
"What do you cultivate for?"
"Is it just so your life and death won't be decided by others?"
"Then why are you a warden?"
"Who will you never believe in this life?"
"Everything is solely for your own benefit?"
"Can someone like you reach the pinnacle of the martial path?"
The voices in his head kept sounding out one by one. That voice remained calm from start to end, devoid of any emotional fluctuations. Yet, it was precisely this calmness that left Chen Chao feeling bewildered and deeply immersed in them.
He muttered, "Was I wrong?"
The voice did not answer. Instead, the little girl who had been standing in front of the lantern suddenly disappeared. When she reappeared, it was a different scene. She lay in a pool of blood, her small face covered in fresh blood.
One of her hands had already been partially eaten by a ferocious-looking demon.
"How could this be..."
Chen Chao widened his eyes, his gaze filled with confusion and self-blame. If he had truly accompanied this mother and daughter to White Deer Prefecture, would this little girl still be alive?
It would not have mattered much for him to arrive late at Sword Qi Mountain, but for this little girl, it was different.
It might be the difference between life and death.
That voice slowly sounded out again at this moment. "Do you regret it? If you regret it, why did you do it in the first place?"
Chen Chao remained silent. It was just that he closed his eyes rather painfully.
The sachet in his bosom happened to fall out at this moment. Chen Chao glanced down absentmindedly, then
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