"It seems that you have not even done that."

Hawthorne naturally rotates his wristwatch, and his drooping eyes contain the cold of ice and snow.

Gu Manning felt Homer's chill. She was panicked. She rushed forward to grab Homer's hand. Suddenly, a tall wall appeared in front of her. Homer's hands blocked her way from approaching him.

A look came from his men, who each grabbed Gu Manning's hand and screamed in horror.

"No, help me, Homer don't do this to me."

"I really don't have any tricks. It's here that my parents and my mom are here when they usually video with me. I didn't lie."

"Even the hanging...