"Qin Tan!"

He tried to speak, but the blood bubbles in his mouth made his voice indistinct.

A shadow loomed over him.

He saw the person's face clearly.

"It's me."

Qin Tan looked down at the other person and said calmly.

"Do you need any help?"

Bai Yucheng was also a wicked man. Although the attack hit his heart, Jiang Yongwang was not killed instantly due to his extraordinary physique.

All that was left for Jiang Yongwang was endless torment and the fear of death.

"Qin... Qin Tan".

Jiang Yongwang reached out, trying to grab Qin Tan, but he could only watch helplessly as the other avoided him.

He was practically calling out Qin Tan's name, each call filled with a hatred that he would not relinquish even in death.

Qin Tan, who was so deeply resented, remained indifferent.

Could he really not see through the conspiracy?

No.

Of course he knew.

He simply chose his position, obeying the orders of those above him, to bully this poor newcomer.

He knew all too well what fate awaited him if he were to fall into his hands.

But he still came.

In Qin Tan's eyes, Jiang Yongwang's death was nothing more than what he brought upon himself.

"Tsk, looks like he hates you more."

Bai Yucheng's voice came from beside Qin Tan.

Bai Yucheng walked over, drew his dagger, and stabbed the other man, giving him a quick death.

"Indeed, I still prefer to see those people hate me but can't kill me."

For him, this was a true feast of slaughter.