The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1750

Ye Fan looked stern, and his eyes burned with anger.

The things that Tang Yun did have undeniably hurt him.

Holding a sword in his hand, Ye Fan exuded a murderous aura.

Yet, Tang Yun remained silent the whole time as she lay weakly on the ground before him, even after he spat at her angrily.

Her pretty and delicate face seemed expressionless, and she did not retort nor struggle.

It was as though she had already accepted her fate.

I guess today will be the last day I'm alive.

In the past, Tang Yun ever wondered what it would be like when she fell.

She came up with thousands of scenarios, but she never expected that Ye Fan would be the one who would kill her.

Regardless, she had no regrets even if she left the world there and then.

After all, she was able to experience everything she could ask for in life. She knew what it was like to have strength, power, wealth, glory, love, and hatred.

Therefore, she did not think she lived her life in vain.

Perhaps, the only thing she might regret was being unable to see her child grow up into an adult.

“I hope your father takes good care of you,” Tang Yun whispered and slowly closed her eyes.

She could hear the sword getting closer, and she pictured her throat getting sliced open the next second.

As a dignified lady, she held no fear even in the last moment of her life.

She felt calm as she edged closer to the end of her time on earth.

“It's over,” Ye Fan muttered, his voice deep and cold as though he was a grim reaper, announcing the death sentence of the head of the Chu Sect.

Swoosh!

As his energy surged, Ye Fan swung his sword toward Tang Yun.

“No!” Meng Wanyu fell to her knees, wailing.

“You dare to end the life of the Chu Sect's leader?” Chu Zhengliang roared.

“You b*stard, stop!” The head of elders of the Chu Sect watched the scene in tears.

“Stop! How could you kill Ms. Tang?”

Thousands of disciples of the Chu Sect started to wail and sob.

Distressed screams and whimpers could be heard.

Despite so, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to them.

He did not stop.

With her life flashing before her, the beautiful and extraordinary woman accepted her fate in peace.

Tears flowed down Ye Fan's cheeks before dropping to the ground as he went through with his motion.

Silence followed.

Keeping his sword, Ye Fan turned to walk away, leaving behind the woman in a pool of blood.

Strands of her hair floated in the air before being carried off by the wind.

After a long while, Tang Yun, who thought she was dead, opened her eyes.

In shock, she stared at the back of the man who was holding the sword.

“W-Why?” she stammered. “Why didn't you kill me?”

She looked stunned as she blurted her question in confusion.

Clearly, she did not expect things to end this way.

She could not believe that Ye Fan spared her life.