Yuan's gaze remained locked onto Peter's lifeless body, his eyes devoid of emotion or remorse. The severed head continued to tremble on the ground, the horrific scene painted with the stark contrast of warm blood dripping from Yuan's massive sword, forming a small pool on the earth.
Henry's spine prickled with dread, his entire being shaking in fear as he stared into Yuan's chilling and lifeless eyes. It was as if he was peering directly into the abyss of death itself.
"Y-Y-You K-K-Killed him?... Y-You killed Peter..." Henry's voice quivered, his disbelief and terror manifesting audibly.
Yuan's gaze shifted from the lifeless body to Henry, his voice cold and unyielding, "Yes, are you disappointed by my actions? Don't worry, I will reunite you with him soon enough."