Xuanyuan Yi has been able to get to this point, and he can't be described as powerful, and Mo Yirou doesn't know what words to use to describe him.

  All she knew was a thumbs up for him, and he, Xuanyuan Yi, deserved a thumbs up from anyone.

  "You may not know why I say that I am the unluckiest person in the world, because everyone who wants to adopt me is either dead or crazy, in short, no one can be perfected, and they only need to abandon me once more before they can recover.

  As if cursed, everyone, young and old, is exactly the same.

  Because of this, no matter how good-looking I looked, no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

  They were all scared and did not dare to show any kindness to me anymore, because their kindness would cause them to suffer accidents.

  I'm like a child of bad luck, possessed by an unlucky god.

  Perhaps, the family I was born in the first place threw me out because they couldn't bear the bad luck! Xuanyuan Yi laughed to himself.

  How innocent he was, but no matter how innocent he was, they wouldn't dare to do anything to him, or even feed him a little food, they couldn't do it.

  Because, once they do, endless doom awaits them.

  Over time, no one dared to lend a helping hand to him.

  Fortunately, God is still fair, although no one has extended a helping hand to him, but he seems to be hungry and thirsty.

  And just like that, he grew like a weed.

  "If I knew the price of growing up, using death threats as the day before yesterday, I definitely wouldn't want to grow up!" When Xuanyuan Yi said this, his voice was full of sadness, and that kind of sadness, even if others listened to it, there was a kind of sour feeling.

  Mo Yirou knew that people like Xuanyuan Yi didn't want anyone's sympathy at all, and now, he was just telling her what had happened to him, and when he was talking about these things, he was like an outsider, simply stating the original scene.

  Alas... Mo Yirou couldn't help but sigh, thinking about it, it was the beginning of the nightmare.

  Indeed, Xuanyuan Yi couldn't help but exhale a turbid breath after he was about to say the next paragraph.

  That was the beginning of the real nightmare, and he didn't know how he managed to get through it.

  "As a child of doom in the eyes of the world, no one dares to touch me, but I have attracted the attention of the Dark Temple!" When Xuanyuan Yi said the words "Dark Temple", he was gritting his teeth, and his voice leaked out of his teeth.

  Mo Yirou listened quietly, because she knew that there was no need to speak at this time, Xuanyuan Yi would adjust her mood and continue the previous topic.

  Sure enough, after taking a few deep breaths, Xuanyuan Yi spoke slowly again.

  "The Dark Temple, as the name suggests, is hidden in the darkness, and after discovering my existence, they took me into the Dark Temple. At that time, I knew that this was definitely not a good place, but I had no way to break free from them, and I could only watch them bring me into the temple! "If I had the strength I have now, there would be no next scene.

  However, it is also because of this that he is what he is now.

  Otherwise, where would they find such a person!