Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Chi Miaomiao stepped forward, grabbed Jia Xingchen, and dragged him in front of Chi Jue: "Old man, save Xiaobao! Quickly!"

When Jia Xingchen heard her say this, the joy he had felt at seeing her suddenly disappeared: "Miao Miao, I... can't do anything."

Chi Jue's fingertips moved slightly, he smiled bitterly, and carried Chi Gu past each of them and entered the bronze door.

Chi Jue certainly loves Wanjiang, but how could he not know that everyone in Wanjiang is a murderer in Chi Gu's current situation? It was Jia Xingchen who made the divination, and it was his ability to deceive everyone. If there were other ways... this would not have happened.

Chi Jue smiled bitterly, and his tears fell on her sleeves. He slowly put her into the huge ice coffin and said, "I... am just a murderer."

His hand touched her cheek gently, and he remembered the way her face used to puff up when she stole food as a child.

younger sister……

His tears fell on his hands, he was holding her, he really regretted it... What could he do! Even his parents and elders were helpless, what should he do!

From the moment Chi Jue came back, he didn't know how to face Wan Jiang. They were murderers, but every one of them... including himself, was killed at the cost of his sister's life.

He didn't expect that a thousand years ago, he built up her strength as a saint and forced her to shoulder the responsibility of Wanjiang. A thousand years later... he sent her away again.

He stared at her blankly, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. His emotions were extremely complicated, as if they had hurt her but she had saved her, and as if he had pushed his beloved onto this path of no return.

"Xiao Jue..."

Chi Lin slowly walked behind Chi Jue, just like a thousand years ago when he learned everything and wanted to save Chi Gu, he told himself coldly that this was her fate.

Chi Lin sighed: "Xiao Jue... This is Xiao Bao's fate, and also the fate of everyone in Wanjiang."

“Destiny?” Chi Jue chuckled, his eyes full of sarcasm. He slowly stood up and looked at Chi Lin: “Destiny? Who decided her destiny? Where does destiny come from!”

Chi Jue suddenly laughed, looking at Chi Lin in disbelief, his eyes somewhat crazy as he screamed: "Who decided this! She...she should have been Wanjiang's little princess, doted on, and all the best things in the world should have been hers!!

But what did she get since she was born? She got the fate you set for her!!

...Grandpa...Xiaobao...she is only 18 years old..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap knocked Chi Jue to the ground.

Chi Lin looked down at Chi Jue with some anger in his eyes: "Don't forget, her childhood... was given by you. She! She is the Saint of my Chi family!

Chi Jue! Now that it’s like this, aren’t your mother and father heartbroken? Aren’t your grandparents heartbroken? Me! Aren’t I heartbroken…

That is Wanjiang! It is Wanjiang that has been protected and fought for by generations! We also want to selfishly leave him alone... But when millions of people die in front of you! How can you bear it..."

Chi Lin sighed heavily and squatted down: "When you are in a high position, many things are beyond your control. You should also understand that in this situation... we must sacrifice one person, that is your sister, my... granddaughter."