[Brow furrowing, he has enough time to puzzle briefly over the fact that she doesn't know who he is or who the men in this manor were from the sounds of it. She's not here on the Wen's behalf at all then. Then why...?
His contemplation is cut short by the sight of his corpse being picked up and tossed at him in the air.
What the actual f—
It lands on him.
Wei Ying lets out a sharp yelp and crumples beneath its weight.]
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His contemplation is cut short by the sight of his corpse being picked up and tossed at him in the air.
What the actual f—
It lands on him.
Wei Ying lets out a sharp yelp and crumples beneath its weight.]