Chapter 116 TURNING TABLES

• [She is watching, no matter how much they try to harm her, they wouldn’t be able to—reckon the fact that she was guarded...]
• The sight before him was horrifying.
• The ship to where he had set to meet the pair was now bathing, reeking of the flesh left as a remnants of those corpses that was lying in front of him. Their mouth were both gagged, tied as the broken bottle of beers were left struck on their forehead. Eyeballs on the ground, while the other was lolled back, yet they seems loosen. Their death is what he can tell to be something horrid.