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A sword slashed across.

Tang Ran's body was directly severed from his head.

His entire body collapsed to the ground with a thud, while his head dropped like a ball, rolling on the ground, and only came to a stop with the expression of terror he had just before death still etched on his visage, eyes wide open.

With his head severed, Tang Ran was truly dead.

Anyone who knew of the deeds Tang Ran had done felt a surge of relief at this scene, relieved that the man was finally dead.

Watching Tang Ran's corpse, Tang Zhong felt an unparalleled sense of satisfaction, as if he had fulfilled a great wish. Tang Ran had been like a huge stone weighing on his chest, but now, the stone had finally fallen.

All this time, Tang Zhong had been fighting with everything he had.

He had no other purpose but revenge, and now, Tang Ran was finally dead.

"Father, Mother, I have avenged your deaths!" Tang Zhong murmured in his heart.

His parents would surely be overjoyed to hear this news.