Fulfilling a Skinning promise with steady hands
His blood bathed the ground like water from a bucket.
He was in terrible shape.
Most people in his situation would have already died.
He looked as if a wild lion had hunted and destroyed his flesh, only to find out that it was no longer hungry and left after playing with him some more.
However, he was still alive.
But that did not mean that anyone still had hopes for his survival.
As far as anyone was concerned, he was already done.
Some of the Arena masters shook their heads in pity of Cuban's loss.
Five hundred half born females and five hundred normal human females was a lot.
No doubt, Cuban was going to go broke after this.
His finances might never recover. He was done for.
"Lady Vinegar!" Basket face turned to the lady in full white with flowery golden patterns on her dress.