บท 339: Making an Impression

At the LoA hideout, there was a red ruby room that was bloodied all over. In it, there were two individuals. 

One was restlessly torturing. The other was suffering incredible torment. 

One was slumped on the ground, towering over the other. 

One was currently crying in despair while Josh was laughing. 

Anyone witnessing this scene would have been utterly mindfucked. How was it that the woman holding the whip and generating deadly sound attacks...was the one despairing?!

At this moment, her pride was in tatters. It was one thing for him to endure but another to see how recklessly he cackled. Was he trying to have himself killed?! The more it went and the less she understood him. 

No matter how much she threatened, he just wouldn't surrender. Hell, even the flesh-devouring spider had failed her! These tiny creatures had the most painful bite and could crawl inside someone to devour them from the inside.