"Heh heh..."
Lying on the ground, the Scion of Ten Thousand Demons' body slowly stopped twitching under the effect of the healing pills, and only after stuffing several more pills into that terrifying wound in his abdomen did he shakily stand up. He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and carefully wiped the spiritual tablets on the altar.
"Big Brother... Xiao Jiu has finally succeeded. Haven't you always said that Xiao Jiu is the most cowardly, the most afraid of death, and the one with the smallest courage among the brothers?"
"If only you were still alive."
"I really wanted to show you, I'm not afraid of death; I just didn't want to leave you all. Now that even Eighth Brother is dead, I have nothing left to hold onto."
"Look, I can be fearless too."
He didn't know who had killed Big Brother and Second Brother.