Chapter 209 - The Cruel Past
With a quiet sigh, it was as if he had pulled time back to those torturous days.
The young children were hidden in the ice and snow, and the snow had frozen their limbs. They could only watch as their relatives' blood dyed the red snow. Those people mercilessly galloped their horses over the corpses, and human rights no longer existed.
Chains clanged against each other, and heavy shackles bound their necks and hands. They walked barefooted, and after three meals a day, their stomachs were unable to be wrapped. What awaited them was endless humiliation and flogging.