Chapter 1592

The legendary leader of the Crimson Order, a figure shrouded in mystery, was unexpectedly stabbed to death by the infamous Stealthbane.

No surprises were left—Eric knew that the Crimson leader was deader than dead.

Even the best medical skills couldn't bring him back.

It was futile for anyone to attempt resuscitating him—not even the Ephemeral Vitality Technique could revive the Crimson leader.

Eric's mouth twitched as he watched Stealthbane wipe the blood off his knife with his clothes. "I say, you won't stab me too, will you?"

He was genuinely a bit worried.

If Stealthbane turned on him now, Eric could still muster the strength to fight back.

Stealthbane grinned. "Mr. Johnson, you're joking."

He pointed at Shadow. "That guy isn't dead yet. Should we finish him off too? I bet he can't take me now."

Eric glanced at Shadow. "Forget it, let him go. At least for the sake of Michael."

Stealthbane was puzzled.

Was this Eric's way of doing things?

It seemed... rather saintly.

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