Chapter 4687

The clean and tidy yard was now wrecked with blood splatters everywhere. The dead bodies of Charles and Martha were hung on the big tree in the yard, full of wounds. They died a tragic death. Philip clenched his fists as his eyes went red. He rushed to the house. He opened the door, and Mila's body appeared in front of him. His daughter’s cute face was slashed beyond recognition, and her broken limbs were scattered everywhere. Wynn was holding a dagger and staring at Mila's body, her face covered in blood. “Wynnie?” Philip whispered. Wynn turned around sharply at Philip’s words and rushed at him with a scream. A bout of energy wrapped around the dagger, aiming for Philip’s throat. Philip wanted to resist, but he was like a normal person now and was unable to use his energy. As the dagger approached, Philip ducked and barely escaped the attack. What was going on? Philip's red eyes gradually returned to normal. He glanced at Wynn cautiously as he tried to control