Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
The old lady was carried out from the mall before she knew what happened. She held the rucksack and looked confused. “Granny, don’t worry, you’ve saved my life so I won’t harm you.” After Han Fei was sure that the monsters in the altar didn’t chase after them, he put the old lady down.
When the old lady’s feet touched the ground, she turned and shuffled away quickly.
Han Fei placed his hands lightly on the old lady’s shoulder. “Let me show you something. I’ve risked my life to grab this for you.” The old lady shook her hands, she was not interested until Han Fei pulled out a death portrait from the rucksack. The old lady saw the picture from the corner of her eyes. When her eyes landed on the man in the picture, they couldn’t move away anymore. The old lady’s world became silent. She couldn’t hear anything. Her muddled eyes fixated on the man in the picture. “My son, that’s my son…”
“The boss mall has killed him and trapped him inside the altar that you worship daily. He has turned him into a lid to seal up the well.” Han Fei told the old lady the truth. “Doing 1000 good deeds is only Boss Gu’s lies. He is using you to collect good karma for himself.”
“This is my son, he is already so big…” The old lady raised her hand to caress her son’s face. “The weather is cold but he doesn’t wear much. I’ve knitted many sweaters for him. Is it because they are too small for him?”
The old lady was aged, she had trouble communicating normally, much less when her emotions were so agitated.
“Granny, even after death, your son cannot find true freedom. To give him release, we have to destroy the altar.”
“You mean my son will return after the altar is destroyed?” The calloused hands held the picture as the old lady looked up at Han Fei. Han Fei’s lips opened but he didn’t say anything, he didn’t want to lie to the old lady. No one knew what would happen after the altar was destroyed, no one had done that before.
Since Han Fei didn’t answer, the old lady carried her son’s picture with both hands and turned towards the road. “I need t
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