The air seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mou Xuan and the traitor who was slumped on the ground.
The smell of gunpowder became stronger all around, choking people to the point of tears, but no one dared to blink, for fear of missing out on some earth-shattering scene.
"Brother Xuan is so awesome!" Someone shouted, breaking the silence. Then, cheers rose one after another, resounding through the sky, as if celebrating a hearty victory, but they all knew that the real decisive battle had just begun.
The traitor's face was pale, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. His lips trembled as he tried to squeeze out a few words, "Mercy...mercy..." His voice was dry, like a rusty iron door, creaking and powerless.
Mou Xuan remained unmoved. He looked down at the betrayer with eyes as cold as the Siberian wind, mixed with overwhelming hatred. This hatred, like a real flame, burned the entire space and distorted it.
There was a sense of oppression in the air, like the calm before the storm.
"Spare my life?" Mou Xuan raised his lips with a cold smile, like a bloodthirsty beast, revealing his sharp fangs. "When you betrayed me, did you ever think about today?" He slowly squatted down, his eyes like a sharp knife, piercing the betrayer's heart. "Now, you will pay the price for everything you have!"
The betrayer shook his head in despair, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw. He suddenly shouted like crazy: "No! I still have a chance! I still have a trump card!" He pulled out a peculiarly shaped weapon from his arms. The thing emitted a strange light, which made the people around him feel an inexplicable palpitation.
"This is my last resort!" the betrayer screamed, like a desperate gambler, "With this, I can definitely turn defeat into victory!"
Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt a strong sense of threat and his heart sank.
It feels like encountering a hidden BOSS in a game, and that kind of uncertainty makes your adrenaline rush.
He knew that this might be the last challenge that fate had given him, and also the last hurdle on his road to revenge.
But who is Mou Xuan?
He is the man who was reborn from the end of the world!
What kind of storms and waves haven’t you seen?
After a brief moment of tension, his eyes quickly regained calm.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a general who was planning his strategy.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Mou Xuan slowly stood up, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Let me see what your last resort is capable of."
Instead of attacking immediately, he took a step back and made a "please" gesture, as if to say: Come on, it's show time!
The traitor had a hideous look on his face and looked crazy as he pressed the red button on his weapon.
A blinding beam of light shot straight at Mou Xuan, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
The onlookers cried out in shock, and some even covered their eyes in fear.
"Brother Xuan, be careful!" Chen Yao's heart was in her throat.
However, Mou Xuan stood there, motionless, with even a faint smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about this fatal blow at all.
Just as the beam was about to hit him, time seemed to stop.
The air solidified and the light beam froze in the air, like a slow motion in a movie.
The next second, Mou Xuan's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the betrayer.
Time began to flow again, and the beam of light shot towards an empty place and finally disappeared into thin air.
"What?!" The betrayer's eyes widened, almost popping out.
He couldn't believe his eyes. This was his last trump card, and it was resolved so easily?
"That's it?" Mou Xuan's voice came from behind, like the whisper of death, frightening the betrayer so much that he trembled all over.
Without waiting for the betrayer to react, Mou Xuan began his revenge show.
His figure was like a ghost and his speed was dazzling.
Every attack was carried with the force of thunder, every punch hit the flesh, and every move was fatal.
The traitor was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. He could only run away with his head in his hands, screaming in agony.
"Boss! We are here to help you!" Seeing this, the traitor's advisers and confidants rushed forward.
"Your opponents are us!" Mou Xuan's men were already on high alert and immediately rushed forward to stop them.
"Stop... stop hitting me! I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" The traitor was beaten black and blue, and begged for mercy by crying for his parents.
But Mou Xuan turned a deaf ear and attacked even more ruthlessly.
Each of his punches carries the pain and humiliation of being betrayed in his previous life. He wants to make the betrayer experience what true despair is.
The onlookers were stunned. They didn't expect Mou Xuan's strength to be so terrifying.
The tragic plight of the betrayer made them shudder and also made them more in awe of Mou Xuan.
The fire of revenge burned fiercely in Mou Xuan's heart, and he finally crushed the betrayer under his feet.
"How does it taste?" he asked coldly.
The betrayer trembles all over,
"Xuan...Brother Xuan..." The betrayer's voice trembled, like a wail from hell.
Mou Xuan ignored him and turned to look at Chen Yao...
Chen Yao's eyes followed Mou Xuan closely, her heart beating violently with every attack he made.
At this moment, Mou Xuan in her eyes was like a god descending from heaven, radiating a dazzling light all over his body.
She was proud of him, proud of him, and also felt sorry for him.
When Mou Xuan looked at her, their eyes met in the air, and they understood each other's feelings without words.
That glance, filled with love, tacit understanding, and mutual appreciation after experiencing life and death, seemed particularly moving on this smoke-filled battlefield.
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