Chapter 505
Even though it was broad daylight, Feng Shaokang's two bodyguards could clearly hear the sound of flesh being chewed, and even the eerie crunching of bones being broken.
Feng Shaokang's screams went from intense to weakening and finally faded away as his hands, which covered his face, dropped.
Only two bloody holes were left where his eyes had been, and it was possible to see his facial skin slack and hanging, with many black insects writhing inside—a sight too terrifying to describe.
The two bodyguards were so scared they almost wet themselves.
Although they were ex-mercenaries with blood on their hands,
and were considered brave—they wouldn't have chosen this line of work otherwise—
they had never witnessed such a horrifying method of killing. The blue-eyed beauty had initially seemed enchantingly seductive, but now she appeared as the incarnation of the most terrifying witch.
They turned and ran in fright.
