Amastan furrowed his brows as he stared at Shentel.
“Kill her first, then take her body to feed the Gigantic Monsters!” he said coldly.
It was so cruel that he did not sound like a human.
Amastan was furious at that time. ‘This woman dared to say my hand was filthy. How can I maintain my reputation if I don’t kill her?’
A few Raksasa soldiers walked over quickly and surrounded Shentel.
“No…” Debra’s body trembled when she saw that. She could not help but scream in shock as her tears started flowing.
Then, she begged Amastan, “I beg you, please don’t kill her. You wanted to see me dance, right? I’ll dance; I’ll dance!”
Debra was a kind-hearted person, and Shentel was like a sister to her. When she saw Shentel was about to get killed because of her, she put aside all her dignity at that instant out of nerves.
Amastan laughed coldly as he said arrogantly, “I’m not interested to see you dance anymore. I just want to see this friend of yours get eaten by the Gigantic Monster. Ha-ha!”
Amastan looked at the sky and laughed loudly. He looked insane. He was demonstrating the wildness and cruelty of the Raksasa Tribe.
When she heard that, Debra’s face turned incredibly pale. She was stunned and could not speak.
At the same time, knowing that she would not have a chance to live, Shentel gave up struggling. She shut her eyes, disappointed.
Her heart was filled with fear, and, at the same time, she felt disappointed.
To a woman like Shentel, being eaten by the Gigantic Monster was the scariest thing in the whole world.
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