As if to make sure the man was truly dead, the attacker stabbed him several more times.
Zhi Wan and the other girls were horrified by the scene, screaming endlessly.
The man glanced at the roomful of girls with a disdainful expression, coldly withdrew his dagger, and sauntered away.
THUD!
The man in front of them collapsed heavily to the floor, landing not far from Zhi Wan.
Blood gurgled from his mouth as he looked at Zhi Wan with unfocused eyes. "Help... help me..." His hand desperately reached forward and grabbed her shoe.
Zhi Wan's eyes widened in terror. She was frozen in place, forgetting to react, and watched as the man's head hit the floor and he breathed his last.
"Ah! Someone! It's murder—"
The girls in the room let out terrified screams.
Lu Zhan and his companions had already heard the commotion and rushed over. As soon as they entered, they saw the girls, pale and trembling uncontrollably, and a man covered in blood lying on the floor.
