Besides these people, Fang Yuxin noticed another peculiar place. It was a three-story villa, built by villagers themselves, which had no distinctive style and seemed a bit out of place. Despite the villa's imposing exterior, the interior decorations were monotonous and crude, failing to match its grand facade.
However, these weren't the things that concerned Fang Yuxin. What caught her attention was that this modest villa was housing over a hundred people, and they were all women ranging from teenagers to those in their thirties.
They looked to be in dire straits, wearing thin clothes, with their hair sloppily tied back, their faces pale and slightly jaundiced, surrounded by dark circles under their eyes.
A chaotic and oppressive scent permeated the air of the entire villa, obviously not a good place.
After retracting her Spiritual Sense, Fang Yuxin's expression darkened considerably, looking rather unpleasant.
