I gritted my teeth against the searing pain and turned my head, only to see Uncle-Master Zhao holding a gleaming dagger, its tip driven straight into my back. A bone-chilling cold instantly spread through my entire body, and I felt my strength draining away rapidly.
"Lu Chen!" Zhou Wan gasped, rushing over to support my swaying, unsteady frame.
Uncle-Master Zhao sneered and said, "Lu Chen, did you really think you could defeat me? How naive of you!"
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