The man's death directly terrified his wife.
For Lotus Village, even if there were fights in the village, bloodshed was the most they had experienced. But a hole blown through a man's chest? This was a scene they had never seen before.
The frailty of the human flesh was so evident in the face of the dark streak.
Yet, this was all the man could do.
He had given his all.
Didn't he worry about his wife's safety before he died?
But he had exerted all his strength, at the cost of his life.
The woman's body went limp, terror, despair, grief... various emotions spread across her heart.
Her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the ground, weeping hysterically.
She was now a widow.
Ah Bao was fatherless.
Not far away, the instigator of all this raised an eyebrow, his narrow eyes reflecting a teasing glint.
The foreign man examined his fingernails, indifferent to the scene before him, his heart void of any ripple.
He even found it somewhat interesting.
