"What a stroke of luck, sheer luck." Six-Eared Mingyue's tone was laced with envy.
Wan Foli clutched his heart, blood dripping down his wrist to the ground.
His eyes were fixed on Mo Lin, a yearning expression surfacing deep within them.
To be honest, Six-Eared Mingyue felt the urge to snatch the item away.
Mo Lin waved his hand and grabbed the heart that Wan Foli offered, feeling a warmth coming from his palm.
"Thump, thump." The heart beat in the palm of Mo Lin's hand.
"Thank you." Wan Foli bowed deeply to Mo Lin in gratitude.
"No need to thank me, as I've taken your item, I will get the job done.
We are an equal exchange." Mo Lin said calmly to Wan Foli.
Upon hearing this, Wan Foli felt relieved, lying on the ground, exhaling a sigh of relief.
A rare smile appeared on his face, as if he could already see Mo Lin avenging him by killing Hong Fan.
Wan Foli's face gradually turned ashen, lying lifelessly on the ground.
His life came to an end.
