Chapter 2153 - The Feast of the White Wolves (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

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Mo Fan was not far from the two people fleeing him, tailing right behind them.

Babbitt immediately saw Mo Fan, who had a dark Aura around him. He grinned with disdain. Mo Fan was not far from the two, obviously following them.

Babbitt patted Kachasa’s back softly. He even slid his hand down to her waist. He knew it was her sensitive spot. She was willing to use any posture whenever he touched it.”So you are the one who’s trying to kill my baby?” Babbitt asked Mo Fan calmly.

Kachasa was twenty years old. Babbitt had trained her for twelve years. No woman was more pleasing to his eyes than her in every aspect.

Now someone was trying to kill her?

Even though she always kidnapped beautiful young ladies and sold them to nobles in remote places as playthings, it was not her fault. She had ended up in his hands the same way.

She was so pitiful and pleasing to his eyes. Babbitt would never allow anyone to kill her!

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here,” Babbitt felt sorry for Kachasa when he saw the terrified look on her face. He had an urge to kiss her on the forehead.

Babbitt suddenly picked up a foul scent when he moved closer. Where did the smell even come from?

Babbitt opened his eyes and immediately backed away. He pushed the woman in his arms away.

Kachasa’s face was dry and black. It was full of wrinkles like an eighty-year-old woman instead of her youthful looks.

“Mr. Babbitt…” Kachasa had a confused face as she fell to the ground.

She did not realize the changes on her, but when she reached out her hand and saw her tender fingers wilting like old branches, she was thunderstruck.

“What’s happening to me? What’s happening!?” Kachasa screamed.

It was not only happening to her arms, but her whole face and body were aging quickly. A minute was like a few dozen years to her.

Black gas was leaving her skin and taking away her youth, rapidly turning her into a blackened and dried corpse. Babbitt felt his heart being shredded when he saw her appearance and remembered her normal beauty.

Twelve years, Babbitt did not have many twelve years left! Many women had ended up in his hands, yet Kachasa had stood out among them. She was his best masterpiece, but she had turned into something so ugly that he felt like throwing up when he looked at her!

“Dark Wither, her body has long rotted.” Yuri studied Kachasa’s body calmly, analyzing what had happened.

“I don’t like people who are different on the inside and the outside. Their body should look just like their hearts.” Mo Fan stepped forward. He did not bother taking another glance at Kachasa’s corpse.