Log instinctively swung his sword at him, and Ye Wuhen quickly drew his sword to block. The two men instantly distanced themselves and stopped.
The cold wind blew and the leaves rustled. The two looked at each other with sharp eyes. The moonlight sprinkled on their bodies, and their long hair fluttered in the dark night.
After a moment of silence, Loge spoke first: "Your Excellency pursued me relentlessly, but did not take my life. Why?"
The sharp sword was sheathed, and Ye Wuhen's eyes were filled with smiles. "Of course I have something to tell you."
Even though he saw Ye Wuhen put away his sword, Loge did not let down his guard and held the sword tightly in his hand.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am the top killer of the Blood Demon Pavilion." Ye Wuhen paused for a moment, "Someone has issued a hunting order for you."
"Hmm... not right. Someone must have issued a hunting order for you in Nanzhao. Because the journey is long, I only received the mission today."
As soon as these words came out, Loge realized something instantly.
He grasped the sword tightly in his hand and asked, "Who are you? Why are you telling me this?"
"I was entrusted by someone."
"Who entrusted you?"
"This... you don't need to know." Ye Wuhen said casually, "Someone asked me to bring you a message. What you are most reluctant to believe is often the truth."
After saying that, Ye Wuhen turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps he stopped.
He turned his back to him, "Also, take care of yourself."
After Ye Wuhen left, the forest became extremely quiet, as if the wind had stopped.
After an unknown amount of time, Loge raised the sword in his hand and slashed himself several times, then stabbed himself in the chest.
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