"ah……"

Then, for no apparent reason, I started crying; I was very sad.

"Brother Deng, Brother Wen, your passing was so tragic!"

Looking back, the three of them fought alongside Xu Rong on the battlefield, never retreating even when surrounded by tens of thousands of enemies.

In private, the three of them call each other brothers and often get together to share their personal views on their own hobbies and put them into practice and exchange ideas.

Now, just a few days later, these two close friends are gone, leaving me alone to live on in this world.

"Brothers, what am I going to do now that you're gone?"

"No one can understand me anymore. Sigh, how am I going to live from now on? It's so hard to find a true friend in life..."

Just as he was sighing and lamenting, heartbroken.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this problem for you."

A gust of wind blew, and the curtains were suddenly lifted.

The biting, icy wind rushed into the tent, making people shiver.

"Who goes there!"

"Since you miss your brothers so much, let me help you and make sure the three of you are all together again."

Instinctively sensing the murderous intent, Yuan Xinqi immediately conjured a jet-black, top-grade steel whip.

"come out!"

A loud shout unleashed an even stronger gust of wind.

Accompanying this was a burst of intense, blinding white light.

Yuan Xinqi instinctively narrowed her eyes and simultaneously channeled her inner energy to create a shield around herself to prevent being ambushed.

But the next moment, everything was calm.

The curtains were drawn back down, and the flickering campfire ceased to burn.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Um?"

Yuan Xinqi asked in confusion and instinctively walked outside the tent to find out what was going on.

But after taking only two steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because with each step he took, his gaze seemed to lower by a millimeter, until he reached the tent flap...

"ah--"

He glanced down and immediately screamed in horror.

The area below the waist was covered with meat and bones.

"ah--"

With another scream, his entire upper body, except for his head, was scattered across the entire tent like sashimi.

What was that sound?

Upon hearing the commotion, a guard immediately went into the tent to investigate.

"ah--"

But upon seeing the scene before him, he instantly urinated.

Yuan Xinqi's head was intact, but below his neck he was just a skeleton, and he stood there swaying from side to side inside the tent.

"Come, come, come, someone help... General Yuan has been assassinated! Someone help..."

When the guards realized what was happening, he scrambled out of the tent and shouted loudly.

As soon as the person left, Yuan Xinqi's frame could no longer stand, and after swaying for a moment, she fell directly to the ground.

After a series of cracking sounds, his head rolled directly into the campfire and burst into flames.

A foul, burnt smell emanated from inside the tent, and the smoke quickly filled the air.