Chapter 880 He Actually Killed Him

Maxwell was strangling me tightly, and Idris quickly pushed him away. Idris quickly came to check on me, but before he could say a word, Maxwell suddenly pulled him back from behind. I thought they were about to fight each other, but I never expected to hear the sound of a knife piercing flesh. Idris's body stiffened abruptly, Maxwell stared at him like a devil, then, like a bloodthirsty demon, he twisted the knife that had already stabbed into Idris's body. Drip... Drip... Drip... It was the sound of blood splashing on the ground, echoing in the silent mountains at night, eerie and frightening. Idris's face turned deathly pale. His handsome face contorted with pain as the strength in his body grew exhausted from the ordeal. With the last ounce of his strength, he turned to look at me, his eyes still filled with the deep affection I had cherished before. "Go... quickly!" My body stiffened. A bitter taste filled my throat, and I could not say a word. I could not even shed a tear, a