Chapter 220 I Should Let Her Be Smashed to Death by The Falling Rocks

The sound of the whip was so loud and clear, that Amber involuntarily shrank her shoulders.

With a bloody smell lingering on the tip of her nose, standing closer, Amber saw the endless cold sweat on Sean’s face.

Amber stretched out her hands to stop Tomas and froze instantly.

He looked miserable. His pink shirt had lost its original color. The new wounds were formed across his nape and arms. A strong smell of blood spread in the air.

Amber’s heart shook, feeling a...