Standing on the arena stage, Lu Baiyi had witnessed firsthand as Mofeng, wielding that heavy, black, and rock-hard giant brick, mercilessly smashed it against the young girl's face, blow after blow.
Even now, Lu Baiyi could still vividly picture Gu Meier’s eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth, her limbs convulsing as she passed out cold.
Brutal. This guy was simply too brutal.
Chapter 92