293 Final Words 5yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio

"Am I finally going to die?"
He was at the top of the white tower, the highest point of the dark city. It was silent amidst the corpses. The Robin and Mordred had gone. Only the youth was alone in his puddle of blood. He had given up on struggling.
Emergency sewing was useless. He had not learned any healing scores and they would be useless too. As for the medicine, he had eaten them all and they were useless. In other words, he had tried everything to no avail.
His heart had completely shattered and the poison had spread to all his organs. He had lost two-thirds of his blood. Ye Qingxuan lay in the warm blood and stared at the sky. He felt himself going closer and closer to death.
"It’s so quiet."
Gazing at the darkening world, he unexpectedly did not feel any fear. He only felt regret. There were so many things he had not done and so many things he had not said.
A pity. It was such a pity…
Faint footsteps sounded in the silence. The footsteps walked through the puddles of bloo