Tap! Tap! Tap!
At the base of Star Tower, where the central hub lies, quite a few people had gathered at this moment.
Yet, these individuals who once controlled the Safe Zone stared at this scene in astonishment, barely daring to breathe; all that could be heard in the air was the continuous dripping of Han Mo's blood.
Zou Wanqing struck Han Mo from behind, her palm piercing straight through his chest, even yanking out his heart to hold it in her hand, where it thudded wildly!
As he neared death, Han Mo forcefully grabbed Zou Wanqing's hand and asked her with a murky voice, "Why?"
Zou Wanqing looked at him indifferently, her eyes turning black as ink, seemingly swirling with waves inside.
Crack!
Zou Wanqing clenched her fist, severing Han Mo's lifeforce.
As the tide retreated, Zou Wanqing looked at her hand and then at the dying Han Mo.
A hint of confusion and sorrow appeared in her eyes. She opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to shout something.
