Blood dripped from the sword's tip onto the ground.
Unlike other soldiers who awaited death, the young Leader seemed to want to resist for a while but was quickly pierced through the heart by his sword.
Upon hearing the experience points notification, he saw the look in the young Leader's eyes.
"Her Highness Hui Shuhang sent me... In fact, it was just to get your final choice," the young Leader's words were intermittent, and blood filled his eyes, making them bright red:
"She said, if your final choice is still not to go back, we actually won't force..."
"I know."
Su Ming'an sheathed his sword, and the young Leader's blood spurted from his chest, splashing onto the snow, dyed crimson, gradually mixing red with white.
Everyone watched this scene, no one spoke.
Silence prevailed.
Su Ming'an said, "Qin Wang is not a born sacrificer, no one is, I will survive to let you know who saved you."
The young Leader fell onto the snow, his eyes slowly closing.