C98 Torture of the Whip

"You bastard!"

Gui Mang did not seem to care about his despair. However, the brutal factor was abnormally excited because of his scream.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ghost Crest licked his lips cruelly. Shen Wenxu's blood splashed on his body, like a Shura from hell, and also a ghost's call.

"Don't cry." Gui Mang gently licked Shen Wenxu's cheek