Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, adopting a feigned expression of slight sorrow, Roger couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"I mean, Henrik, the person is already dead, and your hand…"
Roger found it hard to watch.
The pain in his body was subsiding, and a look of annoyance crossed Henrik's face.
"To tell you the truth, I already regret it, why did I have to kill her?"
"It's just a waste!"
"I should have locked her up, and then…"
Roger stopped listening to Henrik's filthy words and turned to start looking for a way out.
With his remarkable strength, he quickly cleared a large area of fallen rocks at the entrance, but before he could rejoice, a faint sound came from above the cave, causing Roger to quickly retreat backward in alarm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The area he had just cleared was filled with rocks falling from above, and at the same time, the collapsing area continued to expand, forcing Roger to back up a significant distance.
