Chapter 295

He immediately drew his short sword.

He charged forward, face filled with murderous intent, screaming with hatred in his eyes.

"You deserve to die!!"

"Little sister, don't!"

Black Emperor Wuchang, seeing this, hurriedly shouted to stop him.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

In the very instant his words rang out.

Lu Linxuan pulled out the broken sword embedded in his body and countered with a reverse strike.

Ding ding ding!

As the sound of clashing weapons rang out.

Without Black Emperor Wuchang's coordination.

Just a few moves.

White Emperor Wuchang fell into a disadvantage.

"Die!!"

He knocked the short sword from her hand.

Lu Linxuan's attacks did not slow—he accelerated even further.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

He was already before White Emperor Wuchang.

The broken sword pierced straight through her chest.

"Little sister!!"

Black Emperor Wuchang trembled violently, eyes bulging as he roared.

"Big brother, don't mind me—run now!!"

Perhaps knowing she could not survive.

White Emperor Wuchang offered no resistance.

She only gripped Lu Linxuan's wrist tightly.

She turned her head to look toward Black Emperor Wuchang.

Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth as she gave a bitter smile.

In her gaze lay endless longing and love.

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Run?

Without the slightest hesitation.

Black Emperor Wuchang shook his head.

He decisively refused.

Then he followed.

Ignoring the wound still oozing blood.

He forced himself forward with his last breath, silent.

His eyes were filled with resolve and love.

Lu Linxuan:???

He watched their changes.

Lu Linxuan was instantly bewildered.

His forehead was covered in question marks.

Had it not been for the inappropriateness of the moment.

He nearly blurted out a question.

Just as she was utterly confused, unable to understand what was happening.

Black Emperor Wuchang stopped at three meters away.

"How stupid of you! Didn't I tell you to run?!"

White Emperor Wuchang, pale-faced, scolded softly.

Though her breath was already growing faint.

Yet her eyes, as if lit by a final surge of vitality, shone brightly.

"Black and White Emperor Wuchang have always been inseparable."

"If you're gone, what meaning is there in my life?"

Black Emperor Wuchang smiled calmly.

His tone was utterly plain.

Then he took a deep breath.

He turned to look at Lu Linxuan.

"He who kills shall be killed."

"This day, at last, has come."

"Though it may be presumptuous, I still wish to ask you one favor."

Lu Linxuan blinked in surprise.

He asked instinctively.

"What is it?"

"Can you bury us together?" Black Emperor Wuchang said, brief and to the point.

"Alright!"

Silence fell for two breaths.

Lu Linxuan agreed without hesitation.

Only the expression on her face—

looked somewhat complicated.

"Thank you."

Black Emperor Wuchang offered his thanks.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He raised his palm and struck his own chest.

Following a muffled grunt.

His face went deathly pale in an instant.

Fresh blood seeped slowly from the corner of his mouth.

But on his face, there was not the slightest pain or unwillingness.

Only a faint, gentle smile.

He staggered to White Emperor Wuchang's side.

Took her hand.

Gazed at her with deep affection.

Lowering his head, he licked her cheek and murmured softly.

"In the next life, I'll still be your big brother."

"Me too."

Their fingers interlocked.

White Emperor Wuchang smiled faintly.

The words fell.

The two exchanged a glance.

A trace of a smile on their faces.

They lost all life.

"Sigh~~"