"Seeking death!"
The second prince's face was filled with murderous intent.
Whoosh!
With a casual wave, the crescent-shaped blade in the second prince's hand spun slickly, heading straight for A-Wu, who had thrown a stone at him.
Thud!
A ghastly sound of flesh and blood being torn apart rang out. A-Wu's face froze in shock as he stared at the figure that had suddenly appeared before him, blocking that crescent blade for him.
"Mo... Mother!"
A-Wu watched the slowly falling figure before him and rushed over to hold her in his arms.
"A... A-Wu!"
As soon as his mother spoke, blood gushed from the corners of her mouth. With a look of reluctance on her face, she shakily extended a blood-covered palm and gently caressed A-Wu's cheek.
"Quick... quick, go!"
His mother urged weakly.
"No! I won't go, I have to avenge dad, I have to avenge mom!" A-Wu shook his head repeatedly.
"Foolish... foolish child!"
"Hmph!"
