"Anywhere you are," Wang Li smiled breathlessly, "Ah Yue, is where my life will be."
Ying Yue kissed him again until Wang Li stopped breathing. Darkness spread into the air and he held his lover closer but pulled away when he felt a presence behind him. He could see a golden light at the corner of his eyes before he felt the golden sword pierce through his back.
Eyes widened and he glanced at the blade holding no blood.
Footsteps moved around him to face his kneeled form. The golden light appeared and he tried to speak, but he was unable to. He did not feel pain, he did not feel fear. He felt nothing.
"Chosen One. We have come to a decision," a hand touched his head and he blinked at the light, "You are no longer needed in this world."
