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Half an hour later, Ren Feifan and Xu Shihan, among others, entered the empty funeral home hall.
The coffin of the Sword Marquis had already been temporarily removed.
At this moment, the empty hall housed only a table, on which an ashes box and a photo of the Sword Marquis were placed.
Of course, there was also the Sword Marquis' most beloved sword!
The Extinction Sword!
It was the cherished sword that Ren Feifan had given him back then!
Three sticks of incense burned, with smoke curling upward, as numerous people's gazes were solemn and reverent; no one stepped forward to offer condolences, and the surrounding staff had been asked to leave. At present, the only sound that could be heard was the Sword Marquis' daughter wailing in grief.
Ren Feifan approached the table, lit three sticks of incense, bowed deeply three times holding the incense, and then straightened up, his body tense like an unsheathed blade!
His sharpness was fully revealed!