I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1130: Do I Look Like an Angel?

Under the gazes of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, the emaciated man who had been lying on the ground like a dog actually ignored the rocks around him and slowly stood up. He straightened his back, pressed his palms together in front of his chest, and gazed at the crack above his head. Endless ashes drifted over him. If one ignored the bizarre smile that kept flickering across his face, he looked pious…