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"Pfft!"
Blood splattered out as Liang Shaohui's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
Under that disbelief, there was intense despair and fear.
"No, no..."
Liang Shaohui covered his chest where a golden thread ran, ending in a black dagger, and at that moment, the black dagger had plunged deeply into his heart.
He tried to speak, but only found breathing getting more difficult, as if many things were stuck in his throat, preventing him from saying a word.
Finally, Liang Shaohui stared with wide eyes as he fell to the ground, his eyes not closing even in death.
Until the last moments before his death, Liang Shaohui had not understood why Su Han dared to lay a hand on him and why someone from a small family in Yuanshan County would dare to kill him.
"Whoosh!"
With a flick of Su Han's palm, the golden thread was quickly retracted, and the blood on the dagger shivered slightly before disappearing completely.
