Chapter 823:

The sound echoed from deep within the shaft.

Blood spread, dark and vivid, blooming like a twisted flower in the depths of hell. Fiona had no chance to survive.

At that moment, Verruckt looked up and caught sight of a familiar face. Alice stood across from him, her wide, shocked eyes locked onto him.

“What are you doing here?” Verruckt’s brows furrowed. He was drenched in blood, and it appeared as though he had just killed Fiona right in front of her. To him, this was just another day. But for some reason, the situation made him uneasy.

Damn it. He realized he didn’t want her to see this. “I… I was worried something might happen to you, so I came back.”

met her end at

“Is Miss Smith dead?”

hearing this, nervously turned his head. It was obvious to anyone that

the fear in them. In that

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He moved toward Allison, step by step, his bloody form

die

chin. His

“So, are you scared?”

hands were held firmly against his chest. Verruckt’s breath felt scorching, and his well-toned

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