Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci saw a flash of color.

The color is mild and not harsh.

She felt as if she was falling from an endless abyss. There was only darkness. The desperate stinging feeling was like being corroded by millions of ants. There were only endless cries in her ears, which was suffocating.

"It hurts..."

A faint golden light falls
Qi reached out to Song Ci's fallen body and saw that her soul was traumatized by the evil spirit, and the evil energy was eating away at her soul.

His soul, which took tens of thousands of years to be completely pieced together, was already fragile and was torn apart by these lonely ghosts.

"My Aci..."

He hugged her tightly, and the remaining light was dim and almost merged with the surrounding darkness.

Pray that your eyes will be bloodshot.

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The soul disperses...

That feeling of powerlessness caused the last string he was pressing on to snap.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged, and a pair of red eyes tore up half of the sky.

The resentful spirits fled.

The sky that everyone saw that day was red, and it was as gloomy as a monster with its bloody mouth, so heavy that everyone crawled on the ground.

This is the wrath of the only true God in the world...