In the conference hall of the Waste Female Safety House.
Su An'an sat in the seat of honor. To her left, Ying Jiuyao had his arms crossed, his tiger tail possessively wrapped around her ankle.
To her right, Lan Cangming kept his head down, repeatedly examining a map.
Across from them, Night Abyss leaned back in his chair, toying with a dagger.
Fei Zhao's fingertips swiped rapidly across his Light Brain, overlaying the holographic map of Black Star with the map of the slave den provided by Noland.
His long fingers tapped on a crimson marker on the map, a cold glint flashing in his red eyes.
"The Marmot Clan and the Pink Rabbit Clan are both being used as slaves in this underground Alchemy Workshop."
"The male beasts are chained up, forced to mine day and night. During the day, the females brew potions with corrosive properties, and at night…"
His voice turned frigid. "They are forced to perform 'comforting' duties."
