Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Is this a novel world? Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Is this a novel world? In Duan Feihan’s heart, Xu Xingchen was already as good as dead, and yet… he didn’t die?
Duan Xingye curled his lips and sent a voice ssage, “Indeed, not only did he not die, but he didn’t even suffer a scratch. His luck is so enviable that I would’ve definitely kicked the bucket if it had been .”
Duan Xingye added, “Weiwei seed to have known all along that Xu Xingchen and the others wouldn’t die.”
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have let him accompany his dear father to search for people.
Duan Xingye was genuinely envious. Unlike him who didn’t seek trouble and yet nearly got killed by Xu Xingchen’s own mother, his luck was the worst.
Dressed in a loose navy-blue pajama suitable for early autumn, a towel draped over his shoulder, cold water droplets slid down from his ink-black, disheveled hair, falling into the towel…
A deep uncertainty flickered through Duan Feihan’s eyes. It was just too strange.
In such circumstances, Xu Xingchen had managed to escape death, sothing nearly impossible for others.
He hadn’t just survived; he was entirely unscathed.
And Bai Chuwei seed unsurprised.
Duan Feihan didn’t bother to dry his hair, letting the cold droplets fall. He walked into the study, sat down in front of the massive desk, opened his laptop, and his slender fingers with distinct knuckles tapped a few characters on the chocolate-colored keyboard.
When in doubt, ask Baidu.
Bai Chuwei had accidentally ntioned a phrase previously, “villain role.”
He searched it online and his gaze landed on the computer screen, his brows furrowing tighter.
The term “villain role” appears often in TV dramas and novels, to be precise, it’s the character setting for the antagonist.
Character setting includes things like na, personality, status, etc.
He suddenly rembered, Bai Chuwei once said his character was about to collapse…
Browsing the webpage casually, he learned about so other terms, such as “Protagonist’s Halo,” “Golden Finger,” and so on.
These terms are for the world of fiction!
Protagonist’s Halo? Xu Xingchen indeed fits this term. He had once said sothing like a protagonist’s standard line, “Thirty years in Hedong, thirty in Hexi, never underestimate the young and poor.”
Sothing flashed and vanished in his mind.
Millions laid coiled on one side, occasionally flicking its tongue, its tail gently swaying, appearing quite leisurely.
Duan Feihan’s fingers curved mid-air as he thought of how that nephew Xingye had said Xu Xingchen was perfectly fine.
A rather sensational idea unconsciously flashed through Duan Feihan’s mind—
Could this be a fictional world?
Cold strands of hair rolled down from the inner layers, falling on his neck, slipping inside the collar of his pajamas, the water droplets icy cold.
At the sa ti outside the window, the night suddenly lit up, a thunderclap roared through the heavens, illuminating the entire night.
“Boom boom boom—”
The previously calm outside was now filled with thunderous noise!
Millions tensed up, its thick body rearing up in fright, hissing loudly in fear, its red eyes looked towards the window, its plump body wriggling quickly, trying to hide under the desk by Duan Feihan’s feet!
Unfortunately, the baby snake’s body was simply too massive to fit.
The light in Duan Feihan’s eyes was cool, this thunderclap was rather odd.
He glanced at the weather forecast on the computer desktop; there were no thunderstorm warnings for tonight.
Well, that’s quite peculiar.
Duan Feihan stood up and walked towards the window. The early autumn dew was heavy, and a thunderbolt dropped from the sky—
“Be careful!”
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