Secretary Bai clearly didn't care about the origins of Lin Chen and the others, nor did she care about their life and death. After a brief communication with the silver-eyed man, she elegantly returned to the building in her high heels.
The silver-eyed man turned his head, his expression on his face returning to its previous indifference.
"You guys are quite smart, not even one of you tried to escape?"
Qingluan Immortal Monarch replied, "Even if we wanted to run, we wouldn't know where to go. It's better to complete the tasks given by the senior honestly; that might give us a better chance to survive."
The silver-eyed man's gaze fell on Qingluan Immortal Monarch's face: "Smart, you heard earlier, if you achieve results, then I can benefit from it, and be recalled from the cleaning crew. If I benefit, naturally you can too, at least you won't have to worry about dying again."
Qingluan Immortal Monarch clasped his hands, "Willing to serve the senior!"
