"Miss Mo, you can't blame me! These were all ordered by the Third Prince personally... And the Third Prince said he wanted to peel off your skin and take it back, so that the doctors in the mansion could have a look. Who knows, there might even be some unexpected benefits.",Shouting, the man didn't care about anything else and ran. But the next second, a ghostly figure blocked his path. Before he could react, his neck was instantly gripped.,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.。