“Hehe, everyone who enters my Blood Prison shall die in my hand. Skin him!”

As soon as the man said that a shrill scream sounded from somewhere in the smog.

The smell of blood wafted through the air. A sheet of human skin floated out of the smog and gradually landed before Jerry.

Jerry’s expression darkened as he looked at the bloodied face by his feet. He could no longer hold back his fury.

“How dare you kill my subordinate? I’ll kill you!” Jerry shouted.

A gush of violent wind surrounded his body and flashed with a cold gleam as it caused the dark red smog to roll turbulently.

Meanwhile, Janelle brought Victoria to her home at Rowan Lane.

As soon as she saw Jacob, her eyes welled up with tears, and her voice trembled as she said, “Jacob, just now… Someone tried…”

and comforted her gently, “You’re safe now. No one

you alright?” Franklin rushed to

Janelle sniffled and reached out to pull Victoria forward. “If not for Victoria’s help,

like it was really bad!” Fear flashed across Franklin’s face. “Thank goodness

a long sigh and turned to Victoria, who appeared calm. “Miss, thank you

a glance at Jacob before giving a Franklin brief smile. She gave a slight nod and replied in a crisp voice, “Mr. Lynch, Janelle has been a good friend since I joined Harleydale Senior High. I could not watch and do nothing when she was in

would like to

interrupted casually, “Dad, your pan is still cooking on

forgot about it!” Franklin smacked his forehead and

eyebrow at Victoria and nodded. “Please have a

nodded. “Jacob’s right. Please make yourself at home, Victoria. Come with me. I’ll introduce you to my niece. She’s

quietly on a nearby couch, watching a TV program with full attention. At the same time, one could vaguely hear Suzie and Moira’s gentle conversation from

and yard. He

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