Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2968

In Montiria, several guards walked out quickly from a luxurious villa, carrying a large black cloth bag.

The shape of the bag was illustrative that a corpse was inside.

Zedbar touched his purplish, gnarly face, the mirror reflecting a disfigured image. His eyes were full of bloodshot veins, and his gaze was feral.

Under the oppressive atmosphere, all the maids in the room lowered their heads in fear, praying for the favor of the goddess of luck.

Someone knocked on the door, and the assistant walked into the room and quickly lowered his head as if staring at Zedbar for half a second would get him killed next.

After all, the last maid who stared at him had her eyes gouged out and was turned into fish food.

"We have dealt with the failure of a doctor, milord."

Zedbar turned his head, revealing a sinister smile on his face. "Do I look so grotesque that you guys are scared?"

The assistant trembled under the icy tone; the temperature in the room seemed to drop, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Young master, I didn't mean that!"

"Then, lift your head and look at me when you speak."

However, as the assistant nervously raised his head, he felt a sharp pain in his neck. Blood surged in the air, and the assistant could say nothing.

"You hesitated!" Zedbar coldly pulled the pen from his assistant's neck and placed it back on the table.

"You two, come here!"

The maids he pointed at were instantly pale with fear, kneeling on the ground in terror.

"Young master, have mercy!" They were panicking as they grovelled.

But Zedbar showed a puzzled smile. "What are you doing? Did I say I was going to kill you?"