At this moment, Yu Zhenghai suddenly said, "Wait, remember to convey my master's message verbatim…"
"Y-yes…" Zhao Yu's man trembled. He was filled with fear and anxiety. He fumbled and dropped the talismans out of nervousness. He hurriedly picked them up and sent the message in a hurry. Following that, he fell to the ground limply like his master, Zhao Yu.
Lu Zhou descended to the ground and looked at Tuoba Sicheng who was lying on the ground, unable to move and drenched in blood. He walked to Tuoba Sicheng's side and saw Tuoba Sicheng's lips opening and closing as he stared ahead lifelessly. Then, he shifted his eyes to the black scimitar lying in a pool of frozen blood.
