Chapter 283 A New Face

• Azariah’s POV
• It hurts. It hurts so much. The pain came from every corner of my body, stimulating my fragile nerves. My spirit is on the verge of collapse. "Ah! Kill me, please kill me!" A mournful scream echoed in the dark room, but only the boundless silence responded to me.
• If I had a mirror, I could see that my hands, feet and neck were bound by black leather straps, which made it impossible for me to move. Even now, that evil ghost man. I don't know what he did to my body, but every inch of my skin felt like it was bursting open, and I couldn't get myself out of the wooden frame.