Hans Weiden tremblingly raised his hand, pointing at White Mitchell , but with a snap, the sound of dislocation was heard by everyone present.
Ahhh!!!
Hans Weiden's face instantly contorted, turning ashen-white.
But before he could react, White Mitchell directly broke his other hand with a deep twist.
Ahhh!!!
The pig-slaughtering screams echoed from Hans's mouth which dropped the morale of everyone from the Jones Family to rock bottom.
They felt as if they had already witnessed the scenes of their family being brought to ruins by White Mitchell.
Their spirits fell from heaven to hell in an instant, painting an expression of pallor across their faces.
"White Mitchell!!!" At this moment, Hans Weiden, whose hands were broken by White, stared at White with fierce eyes filled with sheer resentment.
It was evident that at this moment, he wished he could eat White's flesh and drink his blood.