Chapter 237: The Escape

Enzo's voice rose sharply with his sudden excitement, echoing through the empty building like a devil's laughter. He pushed open the coffin lid behind him, and a strong stench of decay filled the air. Even Enzo's own men couldn't help but gag repeatedly. Gattochi was no exception! Werewolves naturally have a keen sense of smell, and the stench of decay was even more intense and unbearable for him. He was incapacitated without Enzo using any additional force! Even though the two werewolves holding him down had loosened their grip, unable to stand the stench, Gattochi still couldn't get up! He couldn't even open his eyes! Enzo, however, was used to this smell. Only by breathing in this stench every night could he sleep peacefully. He took a deep breath, a slightly crazed smile appearing on his face: "Good morning, my Resa. You’ve slept long enough! I'll wake you up using your best friend." He reached out to caress Resa's corpse, now marked with decay. The ice coffin could only d