I'll Be the Male Leads Sister-in-Law Chapter IBMLS Ch.67 Salvation (5)

Chapter IBMLS Ch.67 Salvation (5)

When a person is out and about, that person will always protect themselves subconsciously, but once he loses his mind and uses his strength uncontrollably, he becomes much more lethal. Xie Xuanchen was even gifted with supernatural powers, the chaos that’ll break loose can easily be imagined.

Xie Xuanchen didn’t know where he was or what he was doing for the whole time. He seemed to be walking alone on a road with no end in sight. There was blood all around, even the sky was blood, tickling down as the blood flowed down to his hands.

Why did you say that there’s nothing to wear? I will take my own cloak for you to share. The war comes from the great will of our sire. Let’s make ready the dagger-axe and spear. We fight against the same foe in warfare!

Why did you say that there’s nothing to wear? I will take my own s.h.i.+rt for you to share. The war comes from the great will of our Sire. Let’s make ready the long halberd and spear. We try to heart each other in warfare!

But what did he do wrong? He just used his powers to deal with the people who attacked him. He had no dignity to live on or even die. If he’s alive, he’ll be too embarra.s.sed to face the common folks, if he’s dead, he cannot face his former comrades in the army.

Maybe he shouldn’t have existed in this world from the very beginning. If the one who died that year wasn’t his eldest brother but him, how great that would be.

Xie Xuanchen’s vision was b.l.o.o.d.y red, but he heard a voice crying: “He is the great hero who defeated the Jie clan, who conquered North Tang, he’s one of the heroes that contributed to the founding of the country, why are you treating him this way……”

Defeated the Jie clan, conquered North Tang, and contributed to the founding of the country, who is that?

This person seems to be him. But who is the one who’s speaking?

Xie Xuanchen started to feel doubtful and his thinking ability briefly recovered. Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice crying again: “He is just sick, he’s not some criminal.”

He is just sick.

Xie Xuanchen’s eyes suddenly felt sore. Fortunately, his eyes were already red, and no one could notice. The world feared him, disliked him, hated him, and even his father cursed him, how could he swing a butcher knife at his relatives and friends. There is only one person who would shout to the world without hesitation, saying that he was just sick.

In an upside-down and twisted b.l.o.o.d.y world, everything fanged and clawed at him as they moved around like snakes and scorpions. Only one person, she walked against the flow and slowly walked towards him.

Xie Xuanchen remembered who she was, she was Mu Mingtang, his new princess.

After Mu Mingtang yelled at everyone, she wiped away her tears, and walked towards Xie Xuanchen.

“My Lord, it’s me. I’m Mu Mingtang.”

Mu Mingtang said as she walked towards him, Xie Xuanji frowned and shouted, “Are you crazy?” The people around got fully armed and tried to stop her.

“Princess, it’s dangerous.”

But Mu Mingtang turned a blind eye. She walked forward without hesitation. Everyone wanted to pull her back but they didn’t dare to approach Xie Xuanchen. They could only watch Mu Mingtang clear a path from the many sharp knives and blades, and walked towards Xie Xuanchen, she walked in the opposite direction from everyone: “It’s me, my Lord.”

Mu Mingtang tried to wipe away her tears at first, but later found out that she couldn’t stop crying, so she simply didn’t care. She gradually got very close to Xie Xuanchen, and that distance was a spot where no living human could get to.

The soldiers in the courtyard fell silent. Everyone knew martial arts, and everyone had a weapon in their hands. Anyone in the courtyard could easily defeat Mu Mingtang. However, at this moment, everyone stared at the weak woman in silence. Even the chief guard of the Jin Manor, who was in charge of protecting Xie Xuanji personally, was grabbing tight on the hilt of the sword at this moment, his palms were soaked with sweat, but his gaze was fixed on Mu Mingtang, and he had no time to pay attention to his duties.