Ashen floated in the air, looking at the protagonist holding the headless corpse in his arms, crying with tears streaming down his face.
"Lu Shan, Don't die, you can't die! In this tribe, you were my only friend, you can't leave me like this! Didn't you promise you would help me unite this whole tribe and take revenge on the Qing Long Tribe? Why did you have to die like this?" Qin Feng roared in grief.
Qin Feng's appearance was quite elegant and intimidating. He was clad in a dark, intricately designed robe adorned with delicate patterns of silver waves and red accents, The crimson trim of his attire suggested both nobility and danger.
He possessed sharp, angular features and piercing crimson eyes that seemed to glow with a hint of restrained fury. His long, crimson-red hair flew freely, cascading over his shoulders like a midnight waterfall, accentuating his refined yet intimidating aura.
