King Of Hell Koh Chapter 63 (2/2)

Hexi’s coldly ure suddenly appeared in the shadow of candlelight

It revealed a wo, yet as cold as ice Her eyes exposed her contempt as they landed on Hexi’s body, her face set in an expression of examination

“Who do you think you are! How dare you speak to me like that!”

The woman’s voice was pleasant to hear, however, the words that caant and filled with loathing Evenat a pile of powerless trash

Her eyes roamed Hexi’s face, then lowered to land on her petite body that was mostly obscured by the water, where bruises and scars were still visible The ridicule in the woman’s eyes became more pronounced, “As it turns out, it’s just a shrivelled little girl, humph”

Hexi sneered, stretching out her hands, she placed the, “I airl, so of course I can’t be compared with you, this beautiful and flirtatious aunt But what’s your business, visiting this late at night?”

The expression on the wo flalared at Hexi as if she wanted to dismembered her body into thousand pieces

She was only twenty years old, but this s her to a prostitute…she was si for death!

“You court death—!” A sharp blade flashed in the red dressed wo power pressure

Hexi felt a huge a covered with the weight of a thousand gold coins, the blood throughout her body flaring and violently surging up

Her co forward, she vomited a mouthful of blood with a ‘wa’ sound

When the red dressed woained their previous coldness and conteh, you’re just trash without a drop of spiritual power As trash you should be more self aware…”