(No harem, no formulaic tropes, no invincibility, no System, no power fantasy. The writing isn't mindless. Read with care if any of this bothers you.)
[Infinite Flow] [High-IQ Showdown] [Mystery] [Reborn] [Rules-Based Horror] [Complete Currency System] [Madman Theory] [Evil Cults] [Gods] [Romance] [Passion] [Final Arc]
[Day of Blood, No Survivors]
Xu Wunian stared silently at the box in his hands. Inside lay only a piece of moldy, stinking rotten meat and a few drops of blood that had yet to spill. The pungent odor made everyone nearby wrinkle their noses in disgust.
An Liangyi swallowed. He had never seen Xu Wunian like this before. Years of friendship had given him a deep understanding of Xu Wunian's nature. A man of extraordinary intelligence, he never let his emotions show outright. Instead, he expressed his fury in the calmest possible way.
As An Liangyi put it:
If you accidentally anger Xu Wunian and he doesn't get mad, but instead starts laughing happily, then you can thank your lucky stars. The worst you'll suffer is losing a hand.
If you anger Xu Wunian and he remains expressionless, his face calm, then you might as well start planning your funeral.
But now Xu Wunian's eyes were hollow, his mouth still, and even the muscles in his face weren't lifting as they usually did. An Liangyi had never seen him make that expression before. A sudden thought struck him... They were about to sell out every coffin in the area!!!
Because what lay inside the box in Xu Wunian's hands was the girl he loved most...
