Liu Yingxue let out a muffled grunt, immediately thrown down onto the ground.
Her eyes couldn't see anything, all was pitch black before her, scaring her into trembling, ignorant of what was happening.
Suddenly, she felt someone approaching, then next, by her ear, a voice rang out: "You wish to scar someone's face? Then you need to taste the feeling of being scarred first!"
After the voice faded, she felt a cold dagger trailing across her face, the burning pain instantly eroding her nerves!
She was immediately terrified, tried to say something but couldn't speak up. Immediately aftyerward, she felt a warm liquid tracing her cheek.
Her face was... slit.
Her face was slit!
Liu Yingxue was so scared she started to tremble all over. She wanted to reach out to touch her face, but her hands were tied behind her. She wanted to call for help out loud, but couldn't articulate any words through her mouth.
She was like a flailing fish on a chopping board, up for slaughter!
