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When he saw Bai Yumo's resolute gaze and determination to die, he knew he could not delay any longer.

Wang Xu took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he stabbed Bai Yumo's throat, killing him. As the dagger pierced through, blood spurted out instantly, staining the ground red. Some of the blood even sprayed onto Wang Xu's face, making him look even more hideous and terrifying.

When Wang Xu saw Bai Yumo's eyes slowly close, a smile of relief on his face, he felt an endless wave of sadness well up in his heart. Unable to bear the torture of self-blame and guilt, he clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard into his heart. He kept saying, "I'm sorry, Master Bai, I'm here to accompany you..."

Finally, blood gushed from his chest like a fountain, quickly staining his clothes red, but his eyes never left Bai Yumo's face, as if he wanted to deeply imprint his image on his mind. As the blood flowed, his vitality gradually faded, and he finally collapsed powerlessly beside Bai Yumo, falling into a deep sleep with him.

Cui Xueying stood quietly by, watching all this unfold. Her eyes were filled with complex sorrow, lamenting the fate of Wang Xu and Bai Yumo. She took a deep breath, then silently turned and left, leaving behind a silent and mournful atmosphere.

"What? You killed Bai Yumo?" Bai You's eyes widened, staring at the woman before him in disbelief. He simply couldn't accept this fact, and a surge of intense anger and murderous intent surged within him. If he hadn't been with Mo Yunting, he would have lost control of his impulse and wanted to kill her immediately. But he fought back the urge, trying to calm himself. After all, he still needed Mo Yunting's help to complete his plan.

"Yes, he deserves to die! He's the one who's tried to kill me time and time again." Cui Xueying straightened her back and responded fearlessly. Her voice was firm and cold, revealing her deep hatred for Bai Yumo. Although she knew this might bring her more trouble, she did not regret her decision.

"Where is his body now?" Bai You looked at Cui Xueying seriously, his tone filled with anxiety. He really didn't want to continue arguing with her about the current topic. At this moment, he was most concerned about the whereabouts of Bai Yumo's body.

"Brother Bai, he's already dead, why are you still so obsessed with his body? Besides, he's not the real Bai Yumo!" Mo Yunting, who was nearby, didn't show much surprise or concern after hearing the news. However, just now, he clearly felt Bai You's strong murderous intent. Fortunately, he hugged Cui Xueying tightly in his arms in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Because his heart can save the real Bai Yumo! Hurry, tell me quickly, time is running out, it will be too late if you delay any longer!" Bai You asked anxiously, his voice full of urgency. If you delay any longer, the person will be dead for too long and the heart will become unusable.

"What?" Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying exclaimed almost simultaneously, their faces filled with shock. Cui Xueying, in particular, stared at Bai You with wide eyes, as if she had just heard the most absurd thing in the world. She had never imagined that a heart transplant could actually save lives; it was simply a fantasy!

"Hurry up and tell me! It's too late to delay any longer! Hurry!" Bai You was so anxious that veins popped out on his forehead and his tone was almost a roar. Time was running out, and every second could mean the passing of a life. He had to race against time to save Bai Yumo's life.