Poof.
It was a jujube.
An ordinary jujube.
No one knows from which tree it fell.
When that jujube pierced through the chest, passed through the heart, shattered the shoulder bone, and exited from the back, it took another second for Yi Lin to feel the intense pain radiating from his chest to his entire body.
From the direction where the jujube flew, among the vine gatherings, there was a man stark naked.
He had several meters of long black hair, meticulously combed and spreading all around.
From the waist down, he was bizarrely fused with the vines!
The man, expressionless, lowered his hand and closed his eyes again.
The jujube he flicked had pierced through Yi Lin, and from beginning to end, his face didn't show any unusual expression.
It felt like his casual act wasn't the killing of a person, but rather casually swatting down a buzzing fly in the air.
Yi Lin clutched his chest and began to fall.
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