Luo Yan transmigrated to a bizarre world that looked like the end of the world, full of abandoned buildings. Then he encountered the blood-red moonlight…
He slowly stood up and drew his dagger. He had only taken one step when he suddenly tripped over a rock and fell beside the campfire, putting one hand on the flames.
A searing pain spread across his palm. He hurriedly rolled away and pulled his hand from the fire.
Then he suddenly came to his senses and rubbed his burned hand. "Something's wrong! What was that just now? Their argument has nothing to do with me! Why was I thinking about killing him? Something's wrong with the others too!"
He watched the people grappling with one another and remembered the voice that had suddenly appeared in his mind.
Some mysterious force had been urging him to kill Jiang Xiaochao.
Nothing seemed strange when I first got here. Why is this happening now?
This story and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental..
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
