Chapter 108: Wow!

Their movements are deliberate, almost calculated, as they navigate the twists and turns of the intricate passages. A faint sheen of sweat on their brow reflects the dread that comes with such an environment, but their breathing remains controlled, betraying none of the disgust that might accompany such a dungeon.

As they continue deeper into the heart of the dungeon, the distant sounds of muffled conversations and occasional echoes of footsteps become more pronounced. Elmo's jaw tightens imperceptibly, a sign that they are moving closer to where Allan was kept.

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A shirtless man who was in the dungeon suddenly started hearing footsteps approaching him. He couldn't see a thing so even if he wanted to know who it was, it would only be in vain.

His inward mind didn't bother too much as he had suspected it would be the mobster's from the organization, who were always coming every five hours to whip him.

After a short while, the footsteps suddenly stopped which was obvious that they we
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