With the departure of the two men and one beast, the originally small stone room gradually quieted down.

On the stone wall, the corners of Ziluo's mouth kept sliding down with gurgling blood, and she stared at her with wide eyes, not blinking.

At the moment when the last drop of blood dripped down his jaw.

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