Although Handsome was a recent visitor to the world, it knew that it was hard for a powerful person to die completely.
Moreover, Charles showed super strength before.
Hence, he might be pretending to be on his deathbed just to lure Caspian over.
After all, when Handsome was in the fantasy array, he also used the method of pretending to be dead to deceive his prey.
Therefore, Handsome thought Caspian was still too reckless.
What if the opponent attacked him on the verge of death as he walked over so rashly?
Caspian already reached Charles, who was no longer in high spirits as before.
Charles’s body parts below his waist were completely gone, and the wounds on his abdomen were crisscrossed.
His blood and flesh were mashed, and his internal organs were almost crushed, turning into thick blood plasma and slowly pouring out of the injuries.
What was more shocking were the original wounds on Charles’ body.
His body was stretched open by the ancestral spiritual thought.
After the spiritual sense disappeared, there was no way to shrink the open wound.
Hence, Charles appeared like a piece of meat chopped with thousands of knives, with injuries all over his body, spreading in front of Caspian.
At first glance, Charles seems to be hollowed out.
However, Caspian saw that Charles’s chest still heaved, and he could imagine the pain Charles had to endure especially since he was his last breath and lost the ability to run his spiritual Qi.
Then, as if he heard footsteps approaching, Charles opened his mouth slightly and sighed.
“Is it Casper?”
Caspian only noticed that Charles was already blind, and his eye sockets were now two terrifying blood holes.
“Yes,” Caspian answered, stopping his tracks.
“Are you here to kill me?” Charles asked again.
“I did have that plan, but judging from your situation, killing you is actually helping you relieve the pain, so I’m not going to do that,” Caspian replied coldly, “Your appearance now makes me happy.”
When Charles heard the answer, the corners of his mouth curled, looking as if he wanted to laugh.
However, he immediately coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, his chest rose and fell violently as if it was tough for him to breathe.
After panting for a while, Charles‘s breathing calmed down again, and he said, “I did kill your sect-mates, and I also slaughtered many cultivators who you might think are innocent, but I don’t regret it at all.
If you have the same experience as me, you’ll surely do the same.”
Caspian kept quiet for a while and replied indifferently, “I have had a similar experience, but you were troubled by your clan-mates, and I was tormented by my own.”
“You…” Charles was stunned, and he coughed up blood again.
However, Charles’s lips curled upward even though he was in agony.
“In order to get revenge, I also killed a lot of people, but those people are all on the side of that person, so I’m still different from you as I didn’t kill innocent people,” Caspian added immediately.
Charles did not continue to pester Caspian on the issue.
Instead, he smiled with great difficulty, moved his head, and used those empty eye sockets to face Caspian.
“Up to now, even if I’ve ended up like that and I’m about to die, I still don’t regret it.
However, I’m still indignant.
I’ve planned the whole thing so carefully, but I never thought that a disciple like you would appear in the Heavenly Stars Sect.
In Darnley Valley, you ruined Jezebel’s operation, and now you destroyed mine! Ha! I was never one who believed in fate, but now I somewhat do… ”
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