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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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
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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