When the dagger was chopping the iron chain, it felt both dull and clumsy!
But now, slicing through flesh and bone, it was sharp and precise, like cutting gold or jade!
With each chop, blood and flesh splattered!
Cherry's face turned pale with pain, her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, yet she gritted her teeth, chopping fiercely time and again! Pulling and tearing, she sought speed, treating that hand as if it were not her own!
Everyone around was stunned, shocked into silence, each staring at her like frozen statues.
Gavin Graves' eyes were stained red by her blood, his mouth opened wanting to shout at her, to stop her, to curse her and hit her! But his throat seemed dead, unable to produce a single sound.
"Cher... Cherry..."
Her wrist was chopped to pieces by herself.
She pulled and tore, the joints separated—
A gush of blood sprayed out several meters, like a burst water pipe!
