"Wang Jingji."
Ye Xiaofei saw a sword stuck in Wang Jingji's abdomen, his expression abruptly changed, and he whispered, "You, you, who are you, who stabbed you before it was my turn? Weren't we supposed to wait for me?"
He was shocked. What was going on?
Who had taken out Wang Jingji ahead of time?
"Wang Jingji, you, why didn't you keep your word, why? Why didn't you wait for me?"
Ye Xiaofei genuinely didn't know that it was he who had coincidentally killed Wang Jingji when he opened the door. He thought some otherworldly expert had done it.
"Wang Jingji, you must speak, I came as agreed, who, who killed you?"
Ye Xiaofei desperately shook Wang Jingji's body, looking at the treasured sword, and said, "Is this, is this the Carefree Excalibur?"
He quickly pulled out the sword.
"Don't."
Wang Jingji finally spoke, as he saw Ye Xiaofei trying to pull out the sword. He was severely injured, which slowed his speech, but still, Ye Xiaofei had pulled it out.
"Ah, sorry."
