Chapter 689

The slum area on the Northwest border was a no-man's land as it was a region between two countries. The people living there were either extremely poor or evil. At this moment, in an alleyway, there was a woman dressed in rags with disheveled hair and a dirty face. She was crawling on the ground like a dog and was tied by a rope around her neck. Her entire body was covered in scars, and she was skin and bones. Her skin had turned a sickly yellow, while her eyes were dull and void of any light. This woman was Daphne, the very person Cameron was searching for. "Move faster!" Annoyed by Daphne's slow crawling, the obese man behind her raised the whip in his hand and lashed it harshly against her. Blood splattered as a fresh, red welt appeared on Daphne's body. Her frail frame shuddered violently. Already on the verge of collapse, her body now seemed to be falling apart. The weaker she grew, the faster the man whipped her. Whip after whip landed on Daphne's back. The pain was so int