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Due to severe blood loss, Fu Jianwen's consciousness gradually blurred, but he had not finished speaking to Feng Liangbi. He bit his tongue to keep himself awake: "General, I have struggled over the years, but I cannot... cannot betray my country, cannot let my family be implicated, I have my responsibility... I'm truly sorry..."
"Wen Jian—"
Seeing Fu Jianwen's body fall to the side, Feng Liangbi shouted, threw away the sword in his hand, and rushed over to catch him.
Fu Jianwen tried hard to open his eyes and looked at him: "General, I'm sorry..."
Feng Liangbi gritted his teeth, overcome with complex emotions.
He knew well, if Wen Jian intended to kill him, he had many chances over the years, yet he never truly harmed him.
Precisely because he valued Wen Jian as a friend, he was so enraged upon learning Wen Jian's identity, but he didn't really want to kill him.
"Someone, come quickly!"
Seeing Fu Jianwen's consciousness begin to fade, Feng Liangbi shouted.
