Then, under her shocked gaze, she slowly looked around, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, the colder she felt in her heart...
brute...
This is a beast!
In the huge secret room, there are many ice blocks embedded in the stone walls. They are all of the same height, equally cold and icy, and equally frightening.
Each of those upright blocks of ice contained a young woman, some fat, some thin, some tall, some short, some stunningly beautiful, some graceful and elegant...
Various and different.
But they all have one thing in common:
His soul was cruelly extracted and turned into a half-dead container, frozen here.
It's self-evident who was responsible for this cruel scene. And his purpose...
Shen Wuyou once again looked at the unrecognizable female corpse on the ice bed, and a chill ran down his spine...
"Does she agree with you doing this?"
She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, then looked at him quietly. The fear and helplessness in her ink-black eyes had disappeared, replaced by a calm and composed look.
Yan Fuluo ignored her question, walked up to her, grabbed her slender neck and dragged her to the side of the female corpse.
The eerie, blood-red pupils held undisguised murderous intent, while his icy fingers gripped her throat tightly, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Suddenly, he grabbed her neck with one hand and slowly lifted her up, while the other hand reached out to her chest. His sharp black nails flashed with a sharp cold light, and almost in the next moment they were about to pierce her chest and cut open her heart.
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