Crippled Wolf drew his sword and executed the killing swiftly, completing the series of actions before Han Yunfan's eyes could even register movement, and returned to Lone Wolf's side.
Thud!
It was not until the blade was withdrawn from her chest and a stream of blood sprayed out from the wound that Nanny Wu realized the pain.
She showed a pained expression but did not even let out a scream, instead reaching out to try and cover the bleeding wound.
However, even such a simple act was too difficult for her. Her hand had barely stretched out when she silently fell into the pool of blood...
"You... you!"
The scene was so sudden, Han Yunfan, who had never witnessed such a horrific sight except on television, stood with his mouth agape, his whole body seized by a feeling akin to plunging into an ice cellar.
"Yunfan..."