As the elevator finally passed through the thirteenth floor and descended to the underground fourteenth floor, the sisters' eyes became sharp.
Oh oh oh, it's here, finally it's almost here.
Are we finally going to see some of the little secrets that Spider Teacher usually hides?
Dorothy really felt a sense of joy in breaking taboos, a feeling that was intoxicating, even she became somewhat excited.
Then...
Then she started sweating profusely.
The fourteenth floor presented itself with towering giant culture tanks; these transparent glass tanks were filled with unknown green liquid, and floating within the liquid were various obviously still living individuals of otherworldly races.
Hmm, Elves, Dwarves, Mermaids, Orcs, and such—almost all common and uncommon otherworldly races were present, they could directly establish a museum of otherworldly races.
Homebody Witch: "..."
Oh no, now I've truly become a villain's minion.
