Until the moment he died, Yan Wan was still being trapped in a deep state of bewilderment. He couldn't even have the chance to make a sound before he suddenly collapsed onto the ground with a big amount of blood splashing out from the wound on his chest, dyeing the flagstone below him red.
The colour of blood looked extremely harsh under the moonlight.
Yan Wan probably couldn't believe all these things even before the moment he died.
Yan Wan died so suddenly that it had scared the guests who were standing by the side out of their wits. According to the rules of the Upper Realm, even if Jun Wu Xie killed Yan Wan, nobody had the right to criticize her!
With a little warmth flowing in it, the blood spattered on those people who were standing behind Yan Wan. However, at the cool night, the bits of warmth felt just as hot as the scorching iron
