There is nothing else.

Yukyo Kiriya was still standing there, holding the scabbard in his right hand.

The knife was still quietly in the scabbard.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Zhang Fan was very confused.

The knife clearly sounded, obviously the sound of drawing the knife.

Why is the knife still in the scabbard?

Just as he was confused, the clothes on his chest quietly cracked.

A wound more than one foot long appeared on the chest.

As a severe pain came, blood suddenly poured out like a spring.

Zhang Fan's eyes gradually turned dark and he slowly fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!