BANG!
Just then, Wen Shibei's entire body turned a deep, bruised purple. Blood erupted from his skin in a terrifying display before he exploded outright.
"He's dead?!"
Everyone's hair stood on end, their bodies trembling.
Nie Shuang took a deep breath. "Wen Shibei has stopped breathing."
Nie Shuang's words struck their hearts like a heavy hammer. They had only been in the Thousand Rivers Secret Land for a few short days, and already two people were dead.
Everyone lowered their heads, a wave of sorrow washing over them.
Wen Tongyu's face flushed red as he glared at Yann Chuxue. "Why? Why did this happen?"
Yann Chuxue's gaze was cold and devoid of emotion. She said faintly, "That is a question for your Wen Family. Why is it that you share the same surname, yet your bloodlines have no affinity whatsoever?"
Wen Tongyu breathed heavily, his eyes locked on Yann Chuxue. In the end, he just let out a heavy snort and said nothing more.
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