Chapter 835 Reasoning with the Madman

Suppressed and distorted voices echoed through the bleak white room with extreme agony.

Thin columns of blood splattered across the room, landing on the floor and running unchecked along it.

The sharp and thin blade slowly and methodically sliced through the flesh and blood, and a piece of broken bone was slowly picked out along with the tendons and veins.

Twitching, struggling, trembling, gasping, pain to the extreme, the sound made by the person has been close to the dying beast's whimpering, his eyes have been cracked, teeth have been clenched, the blade across the body has been completely destroyed one of his calves, the repeated cycle of pain, he can even clearly feel his own body was a little bit of incomparable patience to destroy, you can clearly hear the sound of the blood flowing on the ground .

In front of him was a pair of incredibly cold eyes.

These eyes were young, but they carried murder and madness that was cruel to the core.

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