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.

I didn't

look at me when

pain in his neck. Blood surged in the air, and the assistant could say

from his assistant's neck and placed it back on

"You two, come here!"

were instantly pale with fear, kneeling on

have mercy!" They were panicking as

"What are you doing?

with gold, and as

fell slowly, but the

even the ash doesn't obey

to breathe a sigh of relief, one of them suddenly collapsed, blood streaming from 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 again, someone

walked in and frowned at the scene before

it out with the guy who upset you. Taking it out on the servants is not

cigar out of his mouth, Zedbar exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke, clearly unfazed by his father's

actions were, his father would only reprimand him

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