Wen Xishu looked at Xiaomian, so scared yet so worried about him.
He suddenly felt a bit of compassion.
This world, this fragment of the Evil Land, someone actually cares about him here. It's strange. In the past, when people cared for him, he'd become alert yet would also respond once he deemed it safe.
Like Zheng Zai, Ah Miao, Wenren Mirror, Xun Hui, Yue Yun, and many others.
But he felt a strong aversion to Xiaomian's admiration.
Essentially, he thought Xiaomian's affection made him physically uncomfortable.
"If this world wants to keep me, then why did it match me with such an opening?"
"And... what exactly is Xiaomian so worried about? What's this intense sense of crisis all about?"
Just as Wen Xishu was mulling over everything and the world's mismatch level reached 94 points.
He clearly felt like there was something crawling on the window of the high floors.
But his attention was diverted at that moment.
