Hearing Yanyan's words, Ji Wuye leaned on his eight-foot broken blade and forced himself forward a few steps. With every step came a bloody footprint and a mouthful of blood; after three steps, he finally collapsed onto the ground.
Inside the carriage, Yanyan slowly and carefully sheathed Longyuan, ignoring the strange looks shot his way by Yan Lingji and Lesser Master of Fate.
"Is he... dead?" Yan Lingji asked doubtfully, lifting a corner of the carriage window curtain to peer at the fallen Ji Wuye.
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