The End Times as a Song

I have some opinions about Chapter 507.



I have some opinions about Chapter 507.

"Is this thing really that important to you?" Lin Yin stared into Huan Rugo's eyes, asking each word carefully. Although his tone was calm, the oppressive feeling it carried sent chills down her spine. At that moment, Huan Rugo felt a chill rise from her spine, instantly spreading throughout her body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

"It's not that important, but it's been with me for so many years!" Huan Rugo's eyes flickered, not daring to meet Lin Yin's sharp, hawk-like gaze. She hurriedly turned her head away, as if that would avoid Lin Yin's burning and aggressive gaze. Although she said these insincere words, deep down she didn't mean it that way.

"Old things always have to be discarded; new things are always better. Don't worry, I'll buy you a brand new replacement right now... Stop thinking about that old thing." Lin Yin's lips curled into a slight, enigmatic smile. He extended his long, slender fingers, gently pinching Huan Rugo's delicate chin. With a slight pull, he forcefully turned her pretty face towards him, forcing her to look directly at him. At that moment, his deep, ocean-like eyes were fixed on Huan Rugo as he spoke slowly, each word seemingly containing a profound, unspoken meaning.

"There's no need to go to all that trouble! I honestly think this one is pretty good..." Huan Rugo clearly didn't grasp the true meaning behind Lin Yin's words. She simply pointed subconsciously in the direction of the bell that Lin Yin had carelessly discarded on the ground, and rejected Lin Yin's offer without hesitation.

However, at that moment, Lin Yin's face, which had been carrying a hint of a smile, instantly turned ashen, as if covered in frost. His eyes, which had previously been filled with tenderness and affection, now flashed with a chilling light, and a cold, piercing voice escaped from his tightly pursed lips: "If you dare take another step closer to that broken bell, believe me, I'll bite you right now..."

Huan Rugo instinctively covered her barely visible neck, a chill running down her spine, a hint of fear creeping in. She remembered how Lin Yin had bitten her neck while she was trying to save the fire spirit, almost sucking her dry, and shook her head in lingering fear.

"What's wrong? Are you scared...?"

"No, no...!"

"What are you standing there for? Get up and get going!!"

Perhaps out of consideration for Huan Rugo's feelings, Lin Yin wisely stood up and urged Huan Rugo with his back turned.

"Oh...! Where are we going again...?"

Don't you want to go home?

"think……!"

"If you want to, shut up, talk less, and hurry up and keep up."

Lin Yin casually tossed out a sentence, didn't even glance at her, and walked away on his own. Huan Rugo, feeling utterly resentful, looked back at the red rope bell not far away, wanting to take it back but not daring to turn back, and could only reluctantly follow behind Lin Yin.

"Lin Yin, you're such an unpredictable person, sometimes good, sometimes bad. You're clearly a god, you could have used magic to send me back to Fangcao Village, but you insisted on walking me home. I really don't understand what this god is thinking?"

Huan Rugo followed behind Lin Yin, muttering to herself.

Lin Yin listened carefully to Huan Ruge's words, not angry at all, but rather enjoying them, revealing a smile that was hard to decipher. He walked through the forest to a small river, sat down, and casually cast a spell to start a fire.

"No way! Am I going to have to sleep under the open sky again tonight...!"

Huan Rugo was in a bad mood ever since she saw Lin Yin sitting on the ground by himself. It had been like this for the past few days, sleeping in the wilderness. It was so quiet and boring that she couldn't stand it.

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