Chapitre 113: Chapter 98: They All Died

This was a serious-faced elderly man with meticulously combed hair.

Dressed in purple official robes with a golden fish bag, he held an ivory staff in one hand.

At that moment, his gaze swept across the scene.

The next second, his eyes abruptly fixed on a particular spot!

There lay a bloodied man and an embroidered-robed man with a hole in his forehead.

The elderly man's body instantly stiffened, standing as still as a wax figure in place.

Not a single movement.

About three breaths later.

He took a deep breath, and his priceless ivory staff tilted and fell.

His figure transformed into a blur, quickly kneeling beside the fallen Qin Ji.

At that time, Qin Ji's forehead had a thumb-sized hole in his skull, from which a blood-red liquid meandered down.

It was mixed with grayish-white liquid, soaking his shattered chest armor.