The wind should have been gentle.
Softly brushing across a person's cheeks.
Song Kai dazedly touched his neck.
Huh? It seemed a breeze had swept past his neck—a breeze that should have been soft and gentle.
Why did it feel so icy and painful instead?
Blood.
A massive amount of blood gushed out.
Song Kai saw the terrifying panic in Zhou Yihu's eyes.
And Zheng Gang's shout.
"Chirp."
Nameless Bird tilted its head and looked at him coldly.
"That won't do."
"How could you hurt an ordinary person? Though he isn't really ordinary either."
"But before punishing him, he still needs to understand the consequences of attacking..."
"Chirp!"
If Ye Xuan had still been awake at this moment, he would have known that the person who had suddenly appeared before them was Flying Bird A.
But he was unconscious now.
Zhou Yihu did not know Flying Bird A, so he was extremely wary of his appearance.
Because to Zhou Yihu, Flying Bird A was a stranger.
Nameless Bird flapped its wings and landed on Flying Bird A's shoulder.
The lofty indifference it had shown toward the others vanished.
It affectionately rubbed its face against its master's cheek several times.
Perfectly embodying double standards.
Whoosh!
Flying Bird A merely shifted slightly to the side, dodging Zheng Gang's furious slash.
"Die!"
Song Kai was his benefactor. Though Song Kai was not a good man, Zheng Gang could never repay the kindness he had shown him and his family.
So now that Song Kai had been killed, he had to avenge him.
After all, when he had decided to follow Song Kai, he had already cast aside his family fortune and his life.
He had divorced his wife anyway, and the money he left behind was enough for them to live on.
Song