He gave one last look at the two people on the ground, their lives slowly fading.
Chu Xuan was completely still. Ning Wuque's earlier attack had extinguished her vitality. Her eyes were locked on Ning Wuque, who was still staring up at the sky, his own gaze slowly growing vacant.
Xu Yunfan knelt and brushed his hand across their necks. Beneath their skin, which was still faintly warm to the touch, their pulses had long since stopped.
His True Blood had just awakened, only to have its vitality clawed out by Chen Tiangang. How could a Martial Artist who hadn't even reached the Outer Three Harmonies possibly contend with a Blood Exchange Realm master?
