A Cross-Dressing Boss Enters the Apocalypse

This article is dark text I knelt in the Ling Temple where the ancestors of the Xia family lived, staring blankly at the front of the Xia Qingci spiritual plaque. Tears filled my face unconsciously. The heavy rain outside was like crying out to the world. I ran out of the ancestral hall like crazy, letting the heavy rain hit me. I had no face to face the martyrs of the Xia family. I could only mutter that my younger brother was incompetent and failed to defend the inheritance of the ancestors. After that, my body turned into blood and flew to the north. I could only use my body to become the last firefly of mankind. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.