Chapter 1220

Hector's muscles on his face began twitching uncontrollably, and he was sweating profusely. Nevertheless, his gaze remained steadfast despite the extreme pain inflicted upon him.

"Well, well! It looks like if I don't up my game, you won't give up the map easily." Vlad was annoyed.

He chucked away the boning knife and browsed through the torture rack again. As such, many torture instruments of different sizes and functions began piling up on the table.

"See these treasures? I will use all of them on you. I hope you don't die quickly!" Vlad sneered, picking up another torture instrument.

With that, the endless cycles of physical torment continued.

Time ticked by slowly. The secret room stank of blood while things appeared calm and well just outside the room.

Kate paced outside restlessly. It had been three hours since they started interrogating Hector. However, they still got nothing.

Time was running out as they only had a few hours till the break of dawn. If she didn't have t