chapter 676 The last time

A sharp blade piercing into flesh and then twisting around is a sight that makes one wince in pain just by watching. More so now, as Mateo was not holding a blade, but a shattered white wine bottle. Other than the sharp point, the rest of the bottle was blunt, resulting in a more intense pain when twisted inside the body. Thick fresh blood seemed to be squeezed out. "Ah!!" The young man let out a painful scream, heart-wrenching. Those who were surrounding Mateo, the young men from Richland Village,...