In the blink of an eye, the Taekwondo Hall fell completely silent. In the dead silence, only the corpses scattered across the ground remained.
Ling Mo manipulated Xu Cai to tightly grip the Sharpener Stick impaled in his abdomen and then slowly pulled it out.
Dark blood gushed violently, and Xu Cai's face showed a struggling expression. When he fell to the ground, Ling Mo had already released the control over him, and as life rapidly drained away, Xu Cai briefly regained his sanity.
His eyes, filled with despair and regret, scanned the surrounding corpses and finally locked onto the tightly closed door.
Even though he had just been controlled, his situation was rather unique, so he vaguely knew what he had done.
Reluctance, humiliation, various emotions filled Xu Cai's mind before his death… but it was all too late. He kept his gaze fixed on the door, then took his last breath.