An Wang was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "You're right!"

An Wang's voice suddenly rose a few notches, "However, I am not satisfied with the answer you've given me."

"You are a coward who only knows how to run away!"

I shook my head and said, "You're wrong. My death is the result I want."

"What is the purpose of my sacrifice?"

"It is to protect my companions."

"My goal has been achieved, does my life or death matter?"

I looked at An Wang and said, "Of course, there is an element of me gambling on your credibility here."

"But I want to ask, am I betting wrong?"

An Wang's face was pale: "You can win!"

An Wang suddenly roared: "You won, then go die! Go die now!"

Smiling, I drew the dagger that Jun Jixue had given me and aimed it at my chest.

Just as I was about to exert force, a small hand suddenly reached out from my pocket and grabbed my wrist tightly. Cang Jian's crying voice came from my pocket, "No!"

I gently patted my pocket twice: "I'm leaving. Xiao Huan and the others are still alive, and you still have the boss."

"If they all die, then you leave!"

"The farther you go, the better."

The moment I stabbed the knife in my hand towards my heart, half a long sword suddenly pierced through An Wang's chest.

Ye Yang!

I wanted to stop, but it was too late. The bright blade had already pierced my skin and pierced half an inch into my chest, close to my ribs. At the critical moment, Cang Jian reached out and blocked my wrist, pulling me back from the brink of death.

But I looked at Ye Yang at the first moment.

Ye Yang is a swordsman. He has the pride of a swordsman. Since I met him, I have never seen him attack from behind without warning.

Even when he had to attack from behind, he would remind him with a shout: "Watch the sword!"

This time, Ye Yang broke the rule.

When I saw Ye Yang, my heart sank.

Blood was flowing from Ye Yang's seven orifices. His white clothes had been stained half-red with blood. He looked like a demon crawling out of the blood pool hell, holding his long sword and standing motionless behind An Wang.

Ye Yang didn't know what method he used to kill the An Wang avatar hidden in his body.

He himself paid a great price.

When attacking from behind, if you can't be sure that the other person has died on the spot, the next step is to quickly retreat to the side to guard against the other person's dying blow.

Ye Yang didn't move, not because he didn't understand this principle, but because he couldn't move anymore.

As I watched An Wang slap towards Ye Yang, I instantly burst out with all my true essence and flew towards An Wang.

The right hand raised in the air was covered with a layer of dark golden blade light in an instant!

Hand blade!

Blade Soul, a desperate skill when no blade is available.

At that time, I regarded myself as a weapon again and was controlling the blade with my spirit.

If I wasn't injured, I could last for a few more minutes.

The blood on my body spurted out from the knife wound on my chest as my true energy exploded. As I flew, blood was flying everywhere.

Cang Jian held my wound tightly with his hand, but still couldn't stop the blood from splashing.

In an instant, I approached An Wang, but what I saw was the other party's palm slapping over.

My hand blade slashed towards the other person's palm without hesitation, and I fainted in a loud shock.

When I woke up, I was already lying in a closed space with a door but no windows, and a few oil lamps lit.

Ye Yang was sitting not far away looking at me, his face as pale as snow. Most of the blood on his body had dried, and his body was covered in brown blood stains.

I forced myself to sit up and cursed: "Leng Gou, you are so stupid! You!"

"You silly ass, what are you risking your life for?"

"Conserve your strength, protect yourself, don't you know?"

"Where there's life, there's hope, don't you know?"

"Originally, four of our five people could get out, but now it's good. That old An Wang reneged on his promise, and no one can get out."

Ye Yang rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, I won't learn from you!"

I almost jumped up to beat him: "What time is it, and you still have the mind to talk nonsense?"

Ye Yang said expressionlessly: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Okay! I won't argue with you." I resisted the urge to beat Ye Yang to death: "Where's Feng Ruohang? Where's Wang Xiaohuan? Where did they all go?"

"I don't know!" Ye Yang shook his head and said, "I fainted a little later than you and woke up a little earlier."

Damn it, are those human words?

I leaned against the wall and stood up, walked to the door and knocked hard a few times: "An Wang, come out, come out, let's talk."

I shouted for a long time but didn't see any movement outside, so I simply sat down: "I said, Leng Gou, do you think that An Wang is a fucking idiot?"

"He's been tangled up in a trivial matter for so many years, why can't he figure it out?"

"What the hell was he calculating in the first place?"

"And he's still talking about the spring flowers, autumn moon, and when will they end?"

"It's just that I haven't seen Li Yu. If I saw him, I would have to tell him, forget it, even if you were given ten thousand chances, you still couldn't end it."

"An Wang is the second Li Yu. He's so bored all day long that he's playing around here!"

I was cursing vigorously when I heard someone in the corner say, "Isn't it unheroic to gossip about others behind their backs?"