"What?" Huang Zhenhao turned pale with shock, his body trembling slightly.
Is the other party a god? How could that be possible?
"Master Gao, are you deceiving me?" Huang Zhenhao scoffed. "How could there possibly be... be..."
Suddenly, Huang Zhenhao could not continue speaking, because he saw his own daughter suspended in mid-air. A streak of azure light was swirling around her.
The next moment, an even more terrifying scene unfolded.
Pieces of bloody flesh were being carved from Huang Ning's body, falling to the ground. That was blood, it was flesh!
Huang Ning let out a piercing scream. No matter how she struggled, she could not escape the reality of being flayed and deboned.
"Don't kill me! I was wrong!" Huang Ning screamed hysterically, begging for mercy. "I really know my mistake now! Can you please let me go?"
Her voice began to weaken as a feeling known as despair started to engulf her.
