"kill"

“No reason is needed!”

Hongyi glanced at Xiaoyao and said slowly.

"Forehead"

Xifengliang smiled bitterly, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Xiaoyao gave a slight saliva.

But he felt bitter in his heart. After thinking about it, he said, "Hongyi, if there is nothing, I hope to forget it. I won't interfere in your affairs, but others are not bad."

...

Xiaoyao left.

He left alone. As for whether Hongyu and Xifengliang would still be like before, he no longer thought about it, nor did he think about it. He was able to say that because of a chance encounter with Xifengliang under the Holy City. He walked alone, refused to follow Hongyi, and walked alone in the major villages in the Thirty-Three Days of Desolation.

He has no purpose.

Just simply leave, and leave again.

After a few days, the whole world seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was quietly alone and watched the thousands of players and the indigenous people perform different scenes. Occasionally, he would even stop, take out some equipment in the storage ring, put the weapons in a small stall, and add a price at will, and place it there.

Many players have obtained many precious items because of this, and there are even some players who have evil thoughts who want to kill Xiaoyao to obtain the items in his storage ring, but Xiaoyao did not go out of the wild. These players always followed, but could not kill Xiaoyao. Soon, these players will be killed inexplicably...

Even in the village.

They also died, and no one else could know the reason.

One day.

Xiaoyao was still quietly curling in a village called the Glory of the Moon. In front of him, there were three sets of third-level top suits and two third-level top swords on a curtain of white cloth. There were a group of players in front, but they were cursing Xiaoyao at the price far exceeding the actual value.

Xiaoyao's eyes closed slightly.

If you don't hear it, just sit quietly.

It's been a long time.
Chapter completed!