With a soft sound.
A gaping hole burst open on Tang Zhong's chest, blood gushing out.
He collapsed to the ground, the life in his eyes gradually dimming.
Jiang Weiwei saw this, called out to Tang Zhong, quickly knelt on the ground, held Tang Zhong in her arms, and loudly shouted his name.
"Brother Tang... Brother Tang!"
At this moment, the gaping hole in Tang Zhong's chest was like burning lava, with his body slowly disappearing.
Tang Zhong gazed tenderly at Jiang Weiwei beside him, seemingly unsure of what to say, his voice faltering.
"Wei... Wei!"
Upon hearing her familiar name, Jiang Weiwei hurriedly said, "I'm here, I'm here!"
She now held Tang Zhong tightly, refusing to let go.
In the distance, the Ghost King saw this scene and burst into laughter: "This scene, it's truly wonderful to see, haha, haha!"
He laughed loudly.
Torturing such a creature is truly the most satisfying thing in the world.
