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"Mm?!"
Chi Nanwei covered her mouth tightly, trying to hold back her sobs, but her tears were already flowing uncontrollably.
Ye Beizhi’s vision was starting to blur. He knew he was losing too much blood.
He could clearly feel his strength draining bit by bit. His hand, gripping his blade, was pinned underfoot and unable to move, yet he still instinctively clutched the handle. With a sinking feeling he thought that even if his hand wasn't pinned down, he might not have the strength to lift his blade anymore.
It felt as if he had struggled for long enough.
A large flag seemed to appear before his eyes, fluttering in the wind. The prominent character for "Mallard" was dyed a glaring red, as if stained with blood. Beneath the flag, his commander held the flagpole, looking over with a frown as if about to scold him again.
Ye Beizhi’s mouth opened slightly, wanting to explain that he had tried, that he had struggled, but… he had given his all, and now, he couldn’t even lift his blade.
His battalion commander shook his head, then turned and gradually walked away.
Ye Beizhi raised his hand, as if trying to grab onto something, but the image before him changed to Master Wu.
Master Wu lay slumped amid the ruins of the escort agency, his chest collapsed in a bloody mess,...
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