In the swamp's underground, Zhi Rui gave each of her men an up and down look. The slaves were wearing their own armor and looked imposing with their menacing gazes.
While Izaya was shirtless, only carrying his hands to battle. Zhun Xuying was in her always elegant white dress. Hilda nonchalantly stood silent in an inconspicuous corner.
Zhi Rui smiled brightly. "Today it's only hunting on our territory, do it cautiously. Any ordinary beast here can kill ten of you if you don't use your head."
The slaves nodded fiercely "YES!" They screamed
Zhi Rui nodded, then squinted a ther most trusted Aides, "You know how the show will play out today?" Zhi Rui asked.
They nodded with assurance.
Without any more ado, Zhi Rui turned and walked out, and was shortly followed by her men.