Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served",Smoke and flames filled the sky, my personal vision limited, I could only ever see a corner of heaven and earth.,"Zi Mo, let's pay back what we owe him, together. In this life or the next."。