Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue had made up their minds to help after listening to the woman's tale.
These kinds of clubs shouldn't exist in the first place. Whenever powerful figures established them to quench their desires, victims appeared.
Whether out of willingness or coercion, both women despised their existence. Like Dong Xi, it seemed as though she was cooperating, but was that really the case?
How many others had volunteered? Though they had only heard four names, who knew how many more remained hidden?
Not to mention, other provinces might have their own 'clubs.' Perhaps most of the men Dong Xi and the other women encountered were from Province T, but one thing was certain—the powerful figure at the head of it all was no ordinary man. He roamed freely, allowing officials to cater to his every word.
For some reason, Dong Xi refused to reveal his surname, as if instinctive fear had overridden rational thought.
