Shang Jianyao couldn't see the gentleness that was originally on Shen Du's face. His face had warped like that of a crazy beast.
His eyes didn't have any sign of rationality. They weren't even as clear as some animals' eyes.
The abnormally turbid and dense blood vessels seemed to come from the depths of everyone's nightmares.
Shen Du struggled with all his might. Even though his hands were handcuffed, and he was being controlled by two muscular young men, he still gave off the feeling that he could escape from the restraints at any moment and hunt the living beings around him.
This was an ability he never had in the past.
Amidst a low and hoarse roar, Shen Du was taken away step by step.
The child's heart-wrenching cries sounded behind him. "Daddy, Daddy…"
Faced with such a scene, everyone who witnessed all of this remained silent. They were terrified, flustered, and sad.
