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The long sword pierced the body, dyed crimson.
Droplets of dark red blood fell on the snow, like raindrops, "tap tap tap," continuously landing on the snowy ground. The blood was absorbed by the pale snow, disappearing instantly, transforming into ghostly blood-red roses, vibrant and eerie, immensely unsettling.
Kong Yuan clutched his abdomen with his hand; the sudden thrust of the sword instantly pierced through his abdomen, the sharp tip of the sword exposed right in front of him.
Blood gushed like a fountain from within him. His face, in a flash, turned deathly pale, as if he were a dying man, devoid of any life, and his aura weakened considerably.
The penetrating sword wound was beyond saving!
Not to mention, the force of the stab Ye Xuan delivered was well-controlled, precisely piercing through Kong Yuan's vital organs, many crucial parts were pierced by that thrust from Ye Xuan.
"I, Kong Yuan, have actually fallen at the hands of someone as despicable as you!"
