Salamay suddenly felt a chill run down her back. She couldn't help but look around her, but she didn’t sense any danger.0

Hold on, isn’t there something wrong with the way those women are looking at me? They seem to be really guarded for some reason.1

Salamay laughed inwardly in self-mockery. These were just some sacrifices and slaves; they didn’t even have the qualifications for her to even look straight at them. She didn’t treat it with any importance; instead, she continued to ask Zu An, “Tell me a bit more about the regent, and in as much detail as possible.”0

“Um… That guy is really cruel. It's rumored that he kills without batting an eyelid, and he shows even less mercy while killing monsters.” When he sensed the tension between all of the women, Zu An started panicking a bit. He no longer dared to blow his own horn like before to describe that ‘regent’ too wonderfully and make Salamay really...0