Eighth Slap (22)
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
With everyone still stunned and in shock at Jun Wu Yao's overwhelming power, someone there was fully experiencing what was termed complete and absolute despair.
Ning Rui stood completely frozen in his spot, his face turned completely white, every inch of his entire body feeling a bone biting chill.
[It's over….. It's really….. all over…..]
Hope had ignited many times, but in the end, there was only despair. His eyes seeing the few men collapsed in their own blood, Ning Rui seemed to be looking at the fate that would soon befall him.
Terror gripped him!
"Head….. Headmaster….. What do we do….. What do we do now….." Gongcheng Lei's legs had turned to jelly. When those few men had appeared, he had thought that the tables had turned. But things have progressed to a point that went beyond all their expectations.
That man who held so much power that he struck terror in their hearts had completely crushed any last slivers of hope they had held…..