Seeing Beiming Heng close his eyes, Wang Yan couldn't help but be startled and hurriedly rushed forward. Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting also turned pale with fear, standing frozen in place.
Wang Yan rushed to Beiming Heng's side, only to find Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu already stunned with shock. However, the two only remained frozen for a moment before suddenly bursting into loud sobs.
"Waa—Old man, you can't die, what will I do if you die?" Wang Tongrui cried out.
"Heng, my dear brother, I finally got to see you again, how could you die? Over these hundred years, I hardly got to spend any time with you," Ouyang Qiu also cried out.
"Had I known, we wouldn't have fought and would have stayed by your side," Wang Tongrui looked at Ouyang Qiu, a look of regret in his eyes.
"Yes, dear brother Heng, we'll bury you on the mountain, and from now on stay by your side until the end of our days. We won't fight anymore," Ouyang Qiu also looked at Wang Tongrui and nodded.
