Compared to the photo he had just sent him, Adele's long dress had already been cut open by a blade. One could see her bare skin, and the lower hem of her dress was stained with a pool of blood. There was also blood flowing down her smooth calves.
She lowered her head, her face pale, and her sharp chin made people pity her.
Seeing this scene, Damon only felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if something suddenly exploded in his ears. He clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.
At this moment, an arrogant laughter came from the side, accompanied by a round of applause.
"Damon, you didn't disappoint your woman. I thought you wouldn't be able to make it in half an hour!" Old K applauded as he walked over.
Although he was smiling, his smile did not reach his eyes. His pair of cold, hawk-like eyes were suffused with a cold light, making people feel a chill in their hearts.