In the midst of the opulent villa, an air of malevolence seeped out continuously, especially as chilling wails pierced the silence. This atmosphere became even colder and more bone-chilling!
At this moment, everyone in the room couldn't help but shiver, their gazes fixated on the limp mass of flesh on the ground, each one horrified to the core!
Wang Yitian!
That lump of flesh was Wang Yitian!
Humans in China typically have 206 bones, but now on Wang Yitian's body, all his bones except for his skull had almost all been crushed to bits.
What was particularly horrifying was that throughout this process, Wang Yitian's consciousness was exceedingly clear, feeling the immense, unbearable pain of each bone being crushed, as if he were repeatedly passing through the Ghost Gate!
"Kill... kill me! I beg of you, kill... me..."
Fear plastered over Wang Yitian's face, his eyes looking at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a demon!
Madman!
This was a madman!!!