Thud thud—thud thud—
The sound of crying echoed in Wu Liang's ears like the song of the sirens, and with it came the accelerating heartbeat.
It felt like the sound wasn't just heard through the ears; it seemed as if his brain was crying too.
The next moment, Wu Liang felt his muscles start to tremble uncontrollably, and a nameless sorrow surged from the depths of his heart, as if every cell in his body wanted to cry.
"Whew... Is this the level of influence a regular infected source can achieve?" Wu Liang exhaled and remarked.
Although the desire to cry only appeared for a moment before he suppressed it.
But even a momentary impact revealed the great power it held.
Because of the presence of the Ghost Compendium in his brain, there seemed to be nothing that could directly alter the Ghost Compendium yet.
For a normal person, upon feeling the intense sadness within, they might already be crying unknowingly.
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