WARNING: GORE SCENES AHEAD. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION
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Ouyang Xueqing had never seen Wang Yu in such a miserable state before.
No, to be exact, that person sealed inside the box couldn't even be called Wang Yu anymore. The tall, stern and imposing Crown Prince of Beast Mainland had been reduced into a heap of breathing meat, only a strain of breath remaining in his throat.
The narrow box couldn't contain his large figure at all. However, both of his legs were severed, his shoulders smashed into smithereens so that he could fit and every single piece of bones in his fingers were broken. Even then, his neck was twisted in a strange tilt, seemingly half broken. Lumps of frozen flesh, blood and excretion combined in the tiny space.
Despite that, it wasn't the most terrifying thing.
