บท 940: Coagulation

The hall returned to darkness. This time, the situation didn't become chaotic. Everybody just silently stood where they were, as if they would be attacked as soon as they spoke out.

"Puh." Someone else lit a torch and audaciously walked towards the center of the hall.

Han Fen walked around Wild Horse and loudly declared, "He's dead!"

The people picked up the torches on the ground and slowly lit them again. The hall became bright once more. Panic-stricken, the crowd slowly gathered around in several layers of circles, checking the end result of the duel.

Wild Horse was standing with his left foot in front of his right foot, and the sword in his hand was pointing towards the front. His head was slightly tilted up and his eyes, which were far apart, were as blank as usual. However, his face was red, imparting a dignified might to him.

But he had indeed died. Nobody saw any wound or blood on him, but nobody could sense his potent killing aura either.