CHAPTER II: 47 Bone of the Council

THE bad smell coming from the hole underneath the wooden floor almost choke them to death. Tickling look but full of hunger that stick to its grossing little legs – flies are flying everywhere coming from those bones that is covered with bloody red ants.

            King Chen immediately got himself out from that room and cough hard just to take out all the bad smell he had intake earlier. Then the young informant followed him while covering his own mouth and nose.

            “How can you so sure that it’s her inside that small hole?” King Chen asked the boy.

            “Why do you need to pretend all the time?” The young informant replied also with a question.

            The king sud