Xiao Ling who passed out and was at the mercy of a boss dungeon monster and being crushed to death open his eyes again to find himself laying in a leaky thatched cottage along with a man. The problem was that he should be crushed into paste and never open his eyes again after being stabbed in the back by his party members
“ Wh …. Who are you? “
The man sat up quietly wearing a hanfu which was worn out with Patches, he stared at Xiao Ling for a moment
“ wife … are you awake now? “
Xiao Ling’s eyes rolled backwards and he passed out, the man quietly placed a finger on Xiao Ling’sf forehead as if he was searching for something in Xiao Ling’s mind… the corners of his lips slightly curled up forming a smile before he retrieved his finger.
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