Anfuni was very disappointed by the twenty-story skyscraper before her. Aside from the Cockroach Race's Fusing Agent and some unusual Cloud Crystal Glass from the Sea Folk, everything here was utterly ordinary to her. What she wanted to see was the building's true purpose.
Though she knew a little about Li Ziran, that was all it was—a little.
Unfortunately, there was no demon cultivation here, no special organ transplants, not even ponds like those at Blackwind Pass. This place seemed to be nothing more than a beauty building, pure and simple.
Yet Anfuni was certain that this was the embryonic form of Li Ziran's base. She simply had not yet discovered the hidden parts of the building.
How could someone Shadow Elder had taken an interest in be so simple?
Thinking she could find Li Ziran's weak point just by wandering around like this was truly a castle in the air.
It was inconvenient to ask questions now, so she followed Li Ziran around the building once before leaving.
The Cockroach Race decorators had to completely renovate the building's interior while moving every beauty facility from the small two-story building inside. According to Iron Hammer's orders, he wanted to see the Beauty Salon open for business before sunrise tomorrow.
Cockroaches crawled all over the skyscraper's walls, street entrance, doorframes, windows, and even the basement. They desperately squeezed the Fusing Agent from their gland sacs, pasting promotional posters, magic lamps, and warning signs into place.
The first floor was an exhibition hall and reception room, the second floor contained consultation rooms, and the third through thirteenth floors held operating rooms for different parts of a lady's body. Above the thirteenth floor, Li Ziran followed the traditional rules of magic towers, dividing the space into a potion floor, cultivation floor, research floor,