As if her screaming was not enough the Baron pressed the hot iron deeper into her skin making her scream even more
AAAAARGH!
The smell of barbecued flesh filled the room.
The Baron then brought his face closer to her and said with anger and a frustrated coated voice.
"Remember this in hell, Punk! Your Son is the reason why you are suffering so much" he whispered and then added.
"As for your daughter, you should not worry about her. She will make me good money once I sell her out to be a slave"
***
Meanwhile, Leo wanted to go to the baron's palace as fast as possible and see if he could rescue his mother and sister.
He could already guess that is the place they would go to call for cultivators that would help kill the Werewolf which Leo had already killed.
He couldn't help but blame himself for everything that is happening.
