"You, you... you bitch..."
Yu Nuo felt warmth in his chest, but the heat from his body was slowly being drained away. His strength quickly dissipated, and he couldn't even stand steadily. His arms flailed wildly against Pan Ru, making slapping sounds but unable to inflict any real harm.
When the sharp blade pierced his heart, Yu Nuo knew it was too late to do anything. His heart was filled with unwillingness and regret. As his strength drained away, his body collapsed backward, the world spinning before him. In his final moments, he saw the face he hated most appear nearby.
Reaching out, he grasped at nothing. That person still stood in the distance, motionless, not even bothering to approach. It turned out he wasn't even worth the effort to act. The last glimmer of light faded away, leaving only endless darkness.
Thud.
The corpse hit the ground...
