The masked man heard the words of Northern Ming Jingyin and realized he had encountered a ruthless individual. If he didn't confess, he would surely die.
But he couldn't reveal his identity. Once exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Now, there was only one way out: suicide.
When they came in, they knew that if discovered, their only option was death.
"Bang!"
A dull sound came from within the masked man; he directly severed his own heart veins, shattering his soul, and committing suicide.
Northern Ming Jingyin was surprised to see this, not expecting that he would rather die than reveal his identity. She squatted down to inspect but found nothing, not even a Jade Pendant.
"Rip!"
Northern Ming Jingyin directly tore open the clothes on his chest and saw a word carved there: 'Death.'
"Only the word 'death.'" Northern Ming Jingyin stood up, collecting the masked man's corpse, knowing she needed to contact Ling Tianyu tomorrow to see if anything could be discovered.
