Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

There wasn't much of a choice between Yi Chen and Jin.


Since Jin's main attribute "Red Lotus" had initiated sensing, she inevitably chose that direction.


After waving goodbye, Reagan and Jin each set out on their respective paths, leaving only Yi Chen standing alone.


Either follow the Dead Egg laid by Xiaopei or carve out a path for himself.


Yi Chen held the Dead Egg in one hand and propped himself up on the sandy ground with the other, trying his best to root the plant deep enough into the soil, but, regrettably, the plant with Pathological Traits received no sensing response.


The little grape standing on his shoulder, whether dancing, glaring, or spitting—none of these actions evoked any environmental reaction.


"Perhaps it's truly arranged by destiny; I'll go with this egg."


Just as Yi Chen was ready to follow the egg, the voice of Lorrian came from within him:


Chapter 170: Separation