Chapter 241: 198: Leave No Trace, Beg for Death but Cannot (Please Collect, Please Vote for Monthly Ticket!)
The chains clinked and the firelight flickered. In the dimly-lit hall filled with the stench of blood, the giants slowly dispersed to either side, forming vertical lines.
A burly figure emerged slowly from the darkness of the stairwell, his wild hair draped over his shoulders, and his muscular build towering over the Dragon Guards by more than just one level. His face bore a rugged, masculine charm with a gentle smile, but his eyes sent a chill down the Wind Demon General’s spine.
They were not the eyes that one would cast upon their own kind.
They were more like those of someone looking upon a choice piece of meat that had been carefully prepared by a chef, or a lab rat on an experimental table.
"You—" the Wind Demon General trembled all over as she began to speak.
But Su Heng’s large hand had already rapidly enlarged in her field of vision, grabbing her chin and lifting the Wind Demon General, who had been stripped into a human stick, into mid-air. His thick thumb forcibly pried open her mouth corner, stuffed inside, sweeping over the neat row of teeth as though inspecting a puppy.
The Wind Demon General gagged violently, her face flushed red, and thick saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth, drawing silver-white threads.
"My lord?" Wang Xindong nodded in greeting to Su Heng.
"You’ve done well," Su Heng said, tossing the Wind Demon General on the floor as if she were trash, "better than I had imagined."