Liao Xun would rather die than give in, he was stabbed several times, and when he collapsed, he was still holding the Qingguang long sword tightly in his hand, at this time he vomited blood, his eyes were dull, and he was panting for a few breaths.

Li Duan walked up to him and half-squatted down, lowered his head slightly, and whispered two words in his ear. Liao Xun's pupils widened, staring at him in disbelief, his dark eyes stained with fishy breath were changing, and his black eyes seemed to pop out, both resentful and aggrieved.

"How

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