The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

Chapter 41: Writer Male 2: The sick and weak cry... (2)

, I was chosen by them..."

"who are they?"

"I don't know...it doesn't matter anymore."

Xiao Yuanzi looked at Yuan Wuji, the resentment on his body was still as strong, and it even made people feel uncomfortable when he got close.

He has always kept a distance from Yuan Wuji, and seems to know that he will bring discomfort to others.

"By the way, I invited you here to thank you."

"Thank you? Isn't it the power of the soul?"

"Look at me now... I don't have a pure soul anymore, only resentment. But... I can give you something better, and there is no middleman to make the difference."

Xiao Yuanzi said, and stabbed his hand into his chest.

Yuan Wuji: "..."

This style...why does it look so familiar?

Yuan Wuji watched Xiao Yuanzi's hand stab into his chest, and then pulled out a heart entangled in black energy.

"This is my resentment. I'm no longer human. It's useless to have a heart. I'll give it to you."

Just as Yuan Wuji was about to refuse, he saw that his resentment turned into a black sword in Xiao Yuanzi's hand. Although there was still black energy entangled on it, it gave people a completely different feeling.

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Well, he likes it and can't refuse.

"This sword made of resentment is very powerful, but it hurts others and yourself. Before you can fully use it, use it with caution."

Yuan Wuji just wanted to ask Xiao Yuanzi what to do for him, when he saw Xiao Yuanzi put the sword... between his eyebrows.

Then there was a black sword pattern between his eyebrows.

"Goodbye by fate."

After saying this, Xiao Yuanzi turned around and left.

"where are you going?"

The original no trace raised some volume.

"do not know……"

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