"Ah!"
A scream like someone falling into an abyss echoed out.
While Yang Jian rescued Wang Chaling, a tragedy unfolded elsewhere. Lu Zhiwen was attacked again, and this time, even He Yuelian's support was useless. The enemy had acted decisively; no matter the cost, they were determined to kill Lu Zhiwen.
The Butcher, the Gentleman, and the Grave Digger—three Kings joining forces—was a supernatural assault few could withstand.
Lu Zhiwen, who had thought he was saved, fell into the abyss again. After plunging in, he vanished from sight in the blink of an eye, as if he had completely left this world and would never appear again. Even his screams abruptly stopped at a certain moment.
This development exceeded He Yuelian's expectations.
She had thought she could save Lu Zhiwen, but she had not expected that her appearance would instead make the enemy realize the situation was unfavorable and decide to make a desperate final gamble.
"Success. We finally dealt with that guy."
The Butcher smiled. He had personally watched Lu Zhiwen fall into that bottomless pit. The pit had been dug by the Grave Digger, and with the Grave Digger's abilities, it was absolutely impossible for Lu Zhiwen to climb out alive.
"At the end of the day, he was only a captain. There was no way he could withstand a supernatural attack from the three of us. It was only natural that he was taken out." The Gentleman also wore a smile, pleased with their success.
"If your arrangements hadn't gone wrong, he would have been killed long ago. It never would have dragged on until now," the Butcher said reproachfully.
The Gentleman said, "Now doesn't seem like the time to discuss that. Our enemy is still here."
After saying that, the two of them looked toward He