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At the entrance of the hospital ward door pushed open by someone stood a young man with a tall and slender figure.
His facial features were handsome and well-defined, giving his chiseled face an air of staunch heroism.
At this moment, he smiled with the corners of his mouth turned up, his deep eyes gazing steadily into the ward at the two hospital beds, expressionless but managing to impose a tremendous sense of oppression.
The words from before were obviously uttered by him.
The visitor was none other than Yang Xiao, who had already been standing at the door of the ward for a while.
He had heard every word of the conversation between Old Feng and Zhang Yang inside the ward, which is why there was a faint aura of murderous intent and ferocity lingering around him.
This aura, along with the words he had spoken earlier, plainly highlighted his purpose for being there.
He was there to kill Old Feng.
