Chapter 67: The Birth of the Grim Reaper_4

Ah Dai hugged Ah Bing's lifeless body tightly, completely stupefied as he just sat still, motionless. The sorrow in his heart had reached its peak, his heart was bleeding, his mind a blank. He refused to believe that Ah Bing, who had been so alive just yesterday afternoon, was now nothing more than a corpse.

Yan Shi and the fairy stood behind Ah Dai. They knew that nothing they said could alleviate the immense sorrow in Ah Dai's heart. They could only accompany him in silence, feeling his wordless grief.