“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…”

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

you alright?” Franklin rushed

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

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

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

replied in a crisp voice, “Mr. Lynch, Janelle has been a good

my daughter. I would like to thank

pan

about it!” Franklin smacked his forehead and rushed to the

his eyebrow at Victoria and nodded. “Please have a seat and make yourself

yourself at home, Victoria. Come with

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

closed his eyes gently and sensed the homely atmosphere coming from the rooftop and yard. He felt comforted, but soon, a strong wave of murderous desire ignited in

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