Chapter 1119 A Life Worse Than Death

Soon, the cabin resonated with Asher’s harrowing screams, each one more intense than the last, as if he sought to scream his very guts out.

Outside, Jean and Nathaniel listened with indifference, their expressions unchanged, not a single eyebrow raised.

Several minutes later, Asher was hauled out, resembling nothing more than a discarded rag, crumpled on the ground.

He was covered in wounds, his face smeared with blood, his features horribly bruised and swollen.

Even his mouth was filled with blood, and two of his teeth had been knocked out. He was truly in a sorry state.

Having witnessed their ruthless tactics this time, he could no longer summon his courage. His body quivered like a leaf, terror filling his eyes.

One of his eyes was half-lidded, the other wide and round, gazing fearfully at Jean. He stuttered the word “you” for an extended moment but couldn’t muster a complete sentence.

Jean regarded him with indifference and repeated, “Who’s the mastermind behind you?”

This time, Asher didn’t put up a stubborn front. He was clearly shaken.

Yet, it appeared he had something in mind. He spat out a mouthful of blood but continued to maintain his silence, refusing to utter a single word.

Jean waited for two minutes, then wore a faint smile. “Looks like you’re a loyal one. Even after getting beaten into a pulp, you still won’t talk. Interesting. I’m becoming increasingly curious just how resolute you can be.”

finished speaking, he glanced

Asher was dragged away once more, and the agonized screams

dead by then. He couldn’t even muster the strength to

irritation or annoyance. He asked the same question again, “Now can you tell me the name

panted heavily, his breath ragged, and he looked so feeble as if he were close to dying. One of his eyes had taken such a harsh blow that he couldn’t

on the deck, his fingers twitching involuntarily, but

die. If you can’t stand it and

a calm, unruffled expression. It felt as though he was confronting

person this is!

only heard of Jean’s notoriety for being cold-blooded and merciless, but he had never

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and began to speak with

that I really don’t know. I don’t know who’s

“I see

wet his pants. “I’m not lying to you!

not happy with the result he got after all the fuss. His expression was gloomy and

black market in Huspela. Does this mean that the black markets in

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