It must have been over half an hour.
Pan Xiang finally washed up and crawled out of the bathroom, dripping wet.
The ruthless ferocity that often marked street thugs had completely disappeared.
Although they often spouted threats like "I'll kill you" or "I'll finish you off," when it actually came to taking a life, each one became more panicked than the next.
Moreover, this wasn't just a simple case of killing, but it had gone through such a hair-raising process!!
Was this something a human could do???
Pan Xiang truly couldn't accept it!
In Pan Xiang's mind, killing someone in a rage was something inevitable in their line of work, after all, there had been cases of scaring someone to death.
But after killing someone, to then treat the body in that manner...
It was just too cruel, too perverse!
"I... I didn't do it, I really didn't do this... I..." Pan Xiang's speech became increasingly stammered.
