C340 246 the Death of Bai Zhong(2)
“Crack!”
The whip lashed against Bai Zhong's body like a storm, and soon his pleas for mercy grew faint, barely audible, as he struggled to breathe. He was on the brink of death.
“Crack!”
With all his strength, the final blow landed, and Bai Zhong took his last breath.
The head steward, a martial arts expert, felt his hands weaken from the exertion. Holding the bloodied iron whip
