A Man Like None Other Chapter 6601 I also like to maximize profits
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- A confrontation takes an unexpected turn.
- Alliances are swiftly reevaluated.
- A decisive action is taken for personal gain.
A tense confrontation escalates unexpectedly. Loyalty is questioned as alliances shift. A powerful display of skill and decisiveness occurs.
Wu Yuan stopped ten feet away from Yan Huo, and slowly raised the Dark Abyss Sword, the tip aimed at Yan Huo’s throat.
“Vice Palace Master Yan, prepare to die.”
Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold coming from behind him.
The coldness did not come from the icy plains of the north, but rather from one person’s gaze.
Wu Yuan suddenly turned around.
David stood less than three zhang behind him, the Dragon Slayer Sword already unsheathed, chaotic purple flames burning on the sword, slightly distorting the space around him.
His purple eyes looked at Wu Yuan without emotion, like an executioner looking at a prisoner about to be executed.
“Mr. Chen, you” Wu Yuan’s voice was a little trembling, “What are you doing?”
David remained silent.
He simply raised the Dragon Slayer Sword.
Purple sword energy condensed on the sword, growing longer and brighter until it finally solidified into a blade of purple light about ten feet long.
The sword of light contained terrifying power, a destructive light that was released after the power of chaos was compressed to the limit.
“Mr. Chen! We are friends!” Wu Yuan took a step back, his face pale. “Listen to me”
David didn’t listen.
The sword fell.
A purple beam of light slashed through Wu Yuan’s chest, from his right shoulder to his left abdomen, splitting him diagonally in half.
The silver-white armor was like paper before the fierce flames, easily torn apart.
Dark red blood spurted from the wound, splashing onto the whitish-gray sand with a sizzling sound.
Wu Yuan’s body stiffened.
He stared at the wound on his chest, his golden-red eyes filled with disbelief.
“You how could you” His voice was so hoarse, every word sounded like he was mustering the last of his strength.
David sheathed his sword and stood in front of Wu Yuan, looking at him with his purple eyes.
“I heard your conversation.”
His voice was calm, as if he was talking about something trivial. “From the start, you never intended to be friends with me. You were just using me, but I’m not stupid.”
“After all, I’m the type who likes to choose the side that benefits the most. Now it’s clear that I can get more resources by getting rid of you, so why should I share them with you?”
Wu Yuan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
A drop of dark red blood dripped from the corner of Wu Yuan’s mouth and flowed down his chin.
He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.
His body slowly fell, hitting the whitish-gray sand, raising a cloud of dust.
Dark red blood spurted from the wound, pooling into a small puddle beneath it.
His golden red eyes were still open, frozen with regret and hatred.
He never closed his eyes until he died.
Wu Yuan has died.
The cultivators of the Void Merchant Guild turned deathly pale when they saw their guild leader killed.