Chapter 2968 Distortion of Zedbar

In Montiria, several guards walked out quickly from a luxurious villa, carrying a large black cloth bag.

The shape of the bag was illustrative that a corpse was inside.

Zedbar touched his purplish, gnarly face, the mirror reflecting a disfigured image. His eyes were full of bloodshot veins, and his gaze was feral.

Under the oppressive atmosphere, all the maids in the room lowered their heads in fear, praying for the favor of the goddess of luck.

Someone knocked on the door, and the assistant walked into the room and quickly lowered his head as if staring at Zedbar for half a second would get him killed next. After all, the last maid who stared at him had her eyes gouged out and was turned into fish food.

"We have dealt with the failure of a doctor, milord."

Zedbar turned his head, revealing a sinister smile on his face. "Do I look so grotesque that you guys are scared?"

The assistant trembled under the icy tone; the temperature in the room seemed to drop, making him shiver uncontrollably.

master, I didn't

lift your head and look

felt a sharp pain in his neck. Blood surged in

hesitated!" Zedbar coldly pulled the pen from his assistant's neck and placed it back on the

"You two, come here!"

he pointed at were instantly pale with fear, kneeling on the ground

have mercy!" They were panicking as they

showed a puzzled smile. "What are you doing? Did I say I was going

out a high-end cigar laced with gold, and as the flame

the ash fell slowly, but the breeze through the window blew the ash away

even the ash doesn't

her forehead, terrifying the other maid. The other maid went limp, fear and despair written all over her face. Just as Zedbar was about to swing his ashtray

walked in and frowned

it out on the servants

out of his mouth, Zedbar exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke, clearly

his father would

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