Blood Warlock: Succubus Partner In The Apocalypse

Time passed very quickly.

Before Bai Zemin even realized it, he had remained in the same position, in the same spot, for a total of five whole hours.

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However, time was relative. When a person was doing something they found boring, the pointers of the clock seemed to stagnate in place, barely moving.

But when a person was doing something they liked or loved wholeheartedly, the pointers of the clock seemed to be in too much of a hurry to make countless turns.

Wasn’t it ironic?

The moments we wanted to pass quickly were the ones that seemed to last forever while those moments we would like to last forever seemed to be over in a second.

Although five whole hours had passed, with only two more hours to go before the sun began to descend on the distant horizon, Bai Zemin continued to contemplate the image in his hands with eyes filled with longing and overflowing affection.

In fact, he was so absorbed with the faces captured in the photograph of each of them that he did not even notice when someone approached him, only realizing it when they entered a range of ten meters distance.

For the first time after so many hours, Bai Zemin stopped looking at the picture in his hands and looked down from the tree he was sitting on.

Shangguan Bing Xue looked at him from the ground. Her clear eyes as cold as millennial ice but strangely, with a small enchanting flame within them, briefly glanced at the picture in his hand before looking him directly in the eyes again.

clearly due to the angle, she had managed to make out four people; two male

she couldn’t help but

nodding slightly. He turned the portrait so she could

ago, so it was somewhat old. However, Shangguan Bing Xue noticed the care with which the small picture had been treated as,

arrogance, but

last words a bit strange, but he didn’t think too much of it as he simply replied, “Of course we are.

seconds before nodding and turning her eyes

genuinely happy with smiles on their faces as they hugged the two eight or nine year old children. The little boy had a mischievous look shining in his eyes while the little girl was clinging to a small gray stuffed rabbit, her eyes looking as

eyes and turned away. As she walked out of the forest again, she remarked, “Although it’s kind of late, we decided to prepare

eyes until she disappeared into the thick forest trees and scratched his head while muttering, “How

soon began to feel hungry so he decided to follow the advice she had given him. After all, it had been many hours and after the quick breakfast he

from the tree with a nimble jump, he landed softly on the ground and walked towards the

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seemed to

of survivors to begin work, none of them had anything particularly appealing to do so they

about what to do

Bai Zemin, Shangguan Bing Xue, Wu Yijun, and Chen He, turned out to be the same; move

sub-district of the Yanqing District. In addition, according to the radio broadcast, the military had