Exotic Race slaves?
Fang Yue felt a little puzzled. What was so appealing about that reward?
Wait!
If they meant some kind of special Exotic Race that only a lecher would appreciate, then it would definitely be very appealing.
Fang Yue could think of things like fluffy nine-tailed foxes or cute catgirls.
Or maybe... the Short-tailed Tribe?
He had to admit, the Short-tailed Tribe were good-looking. It was just a shame they were on the opposing side.
Putting those thoughts aside, Fang Yue decided to make a trip to the Eagle Merchant Group that very night and drag someone out to question them for information.
He slipped out of Great Yang Mansion and took a look around, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he had claimed the blind spot in this area. No one was watching it, or he definitely would have been seen coming out.
After pretending to keep watch for a while, Fang Yue quietly left.
As he tried to pinpoint the Eagle Merchant Group's location, Fang Yue thought about how he could clear his name.
In a sense, it seemed like the other party didn't know who I was.
If I went to work for the Green Division under my real identity, then helped Great Yang Mansion, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that.
That was what Fang Yue thought, but when he remembered that there might be members of the Phoenix Organization among the Green Division's higher-ups, and that he was the culprit who had destroyed the Black Green Mountain Range, he couldn't help sighing.
He could forget about officially taking up his position in the Green Division anytime soon.
When he arrived at the Eagle Merchant Group, Fang Yue took a look around and found that it had a great many