C767 Reward

Ouyang Lin's pupils contracted, his mouth slightly agape, staring in disbelief at Ling Haoran, who stood not far away with his sword. He wanted to say something, but he felt his consciousness rapidly fading beyond control.

He struggled to turn his head and saw half of his body lying nearby, blood gushing out and quickly staining the ground red.

"How could this happen... I'm actually dead..