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,like a statue.

Luo Shen frowned and said, "There's something wrong with him."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Are you still in a daze?"

When Jiuyou saw Yuan Feiming, he became agitated, and immediately opened his long legs, ran towards the altar quickly, stepped onto the altar, and ran all the way up.

"Little Nine!"

Everyone hurriedly chased after Jiuyou, and ran up the altar together. The steps were very fragile, and some of the stone steps had been weathered and slag, and they kept making crackling sounds under their feet.

Getting closer, getting closer...

It really is Yuan Feiming!

Yuan Feiming stood at the top of the altar, standing blankly, with his back to the crowd.

"Yuan Feiming, what's wrong with you?" Everyone looked at Yuan Feiming's name.

"Ho-"

The moment everyone ran up to the altar, it became clear that Yuan Feiming was not alone on the altar, there was another person besides him.

That person was kneeling on the altar with his head down, because his head was lowered and he was kneeling again, so everyone didn't notice this person under the altar until they ran up to him...

The person kneeling there was thin and slender, looking very young, like a young man, with his head hanging down, revealing his slender and fair neck, his hands clenched in fists in front of him, holding a dagger in his hand.

The tip of the dagger stuck in his heart.

Yuan Feiming lowered his head in a daze, staring at the young man kneeling on the ground in suicidal state, finally moved, his lips trembling slightly, and said, "He..."

he.

It looks exactly like Yuan Feiming.