Next... next life?
Upon hearing this, Samuel stilled, a look of terror surfacing and crazily swirling on his face.
However, before he could respond, White Mitchell stomped on his chest.
I...
Samuel could only feel his heart being crushed, his heartbeat abruptly stopped, despite his desperate attempts to keep it going.
Next, Samuel's eyes widened, his life force dissipating completely. He died with eyes wide open. His final gaze fell on Hans Weiden.
Seeing this chain of events, Hans Weiden, who was bound to a wheelchair, was panic-stricken.
Yes, he may be the heir of the Weiden Family, his grandfather might have indeed been the instructor for the Wubu Flying Tiger Guard, but Hans Weiden had never witnessed such a bloody scene.
Far from being calm, at this moment, not soiling himself was an accomplishment.
As Hans Weiden was shocked, he slowly lifted his head to see White Mitchell approaching him.
Samuel was dead, was it his turn next?