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With a plop, Zhou Yu's body fiercely smashed into the mountain. A terrifying force caused a depression in the rocky mountain ground.

Silence.

The atmosphere was both strange and depressing.

At the peak of the mountain, no one was allowed to speak!

Only Zhou Yu was still lying on the ground, his body constantly twitching …

Pata!

Xia Xingchen landed beside Zhou Yu. He bent his knees slightly and squatted in front of Zhou Yu, looking playfully at Zhou Yu, whose face was filled with fear and despair. Suddenly, Xia Xinghe raised his hand and lightly slapped Zhou Yu's pale, bloodless face.

Pah pah pah …

A clear sound suddenly sounded out.

Although Xia Xinghe did not exert much strength, the key point was that the mountaintop area was too quiet!

The sound of Xia Xinghe slapping Zhou Yu's face was like a clap of thunder, clearly enough for everyone to hear it. It shocked the deepest parts of everyone's souls, including Jing San and Chu Qingcheng!

”I know that you especially want to kill me. However, do you know that the people who wanted to kill me were all killed by me?” Xia Xinghe shook his head as he disdainfully laughed, ”Now, I shall grant you death.”

As Xia Xinghe finished speaking, Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly widened, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. Zhou Yu's eyes widened to an unimaginable degree.

Soon after, Zhou Yu's pupils began to dilate and dilate, becoming increasingly empty and numb, as if he had suffered some sort of great shock. At the same time, it also seemed as if he had a grievance in his heart that he found hard to swallow.

The famous Puppeteer Zhou Yu did not die in the ancient ruins. On the outside, he was confident in his plan, but he was forcefully turned around by Xia Xinghe. In the end, he was scared to death by Xia Xinghe, or perhaps he was angered to death …

In any case, the way he died was extremely depressing. Furthermore, only Zhou Yu knew how he died …