That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 876:

Contaminated.

A roar was ripped from his scratchy throat as his skin crackled.

His skin peeled before his eyes. Tears blurred what little he could still see. The agony was unbearable. The stench of scorched flesh mixed with the filth of the residual waters.

Finally, the bastards sprang into action, pushing the crowd away from him, shouting orders, and restoring control.

Too little, too late!

“Spineless dogs!” Zaiper roared, but all that came out was a wet, gurgling hiss.

The pain made his head spin, and everything darkened.

like a

making him feel heavy. The lower part of his body

who finally decided

fear hearing

Through the other, he saw Daemonikai, calmly sitting in a chair across the cell, legs crossed, flipping through a pamphlet as though he were lounging in a palace courtyard rather than in

have other things to occupy your time besides

and hoarse. “Your

the pamphlet aside calmly and gave him

worry about me. I’m exactly

fire in his voice.

into fiction with

Just… calm.

Zaiper’s spine like a snake.