Cheng Yun reeked of blood, and her hands were stained with fresh crimson. Ning Xuan's heart lurched.
That guy can't really be dead, can he?
"Where is he? Take me to him."
At Ning Xuan's words, Cheng Yun immediately led the way, causing his heart to sink even further. If she had claimed the body was taken away or something similar, it might have all been an act. Her current reaction, however, did not seem fake.
「A moment later.」
They arrived at the spot where Ning Xuan had parted ways with Jiang Donglin.
The once lively Jiang Donglin was now a corpse. There was a clear-cut gash across his neck. From the look of the wound, his head had been completely severed. His body had been pieced back together.
"Who did this?!" Ning Xuan's face turned grim, his killing intent flaring.
Jiang Donglin died because of him. This was a debt he had to repay.
Cheng Yun immediately replied, "The Evil Plunder Group! They wanted to claim what was meant for you for themselves."
