Wan Jun, feeling the intense pain in his chest and the terrifying sensation of his heart being grasped by someone else's hand, suddenly understood the fear Lei Zhen must have felt at the moment of his death. The terror, the fear, and yet such helplessness. What matched most between them was the shock and disbelief they both experienced right before death.
Lei Zhen couldn't believe that Lei Hu, whom he considered a brother, would actually strike at him, delivering a fatal blow no less. Lei Hu's disbelief stemmed from his astonishment that Lei Lie was willing to sacrifice his own life just to kill him. "Impostor, did you really think I would stake my own life just to kill you?"
As Lei Hu was filled with incredulity, Lei Lie—who was clinging onto him tightly—suddenly spoke. The voice seemed strained, and with Lei Lie's words, a mouthful of blood mixed with broken organs spurted out. However, despite the blood filling his mouth, Lei Lie's face revealed a thick smile.
