Li Huowang felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart as the light in Zhuge Yuan’s eyes faded away. His mind was in turmoil, and he felt like someone had stabbed him in the chest. He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak in the face of his dying friend.1

“Brother Li, you only have a few maggots left alive inside of you. Are you really okay?” Zhuge Yuan asked, staring at the hole in Li Huowang’s chest. Even though he was breathing his final few breaths, he still asked such a question with concern in his tone.0

Li Huowang revealed an ugly smile, making him look even worse than crying. Li Huowang shook his head vigorously and said, “Brother Zhuge, d-do… do you have...0