110 Alien Race Slave

People engaging in business on the dark net were usually very cautious. Although Han came to see Horton the trafficker under Night Walker's referral, this nicknamed Professor Horton was still very cautious and told his men to take Han to fly a full hour before landing at his base.

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After the blindfold was taken off, Han blinked a few times to readjust to the light

He found himself in a room under the sea, facing a short old man with white hair and glasses and black eyebrows and mustache. He had sharp eyes and a giant nose with a hook at the end, like a bald eagle.

Presumably, this was Horton.

Behind Horton was a transparent window that extended to the ground, and outside of that window was the deep sea. A group of pink jellyfish was just crossing the ocean from the window, like a bunch of parachutes.

Han Lang smiled and said, "It's nice to finally meet you, professor. I have long admired you."

Horton squinted his eyes and said, "Wind Speaker, I've heard your name before."