A man with a scar on his face walked up with a fawning expression, "We've already been to the east and south, and we brought back all the hostages."
"Master," a short man also fawned, "We've also searched the north thoroughly, even digging three feet into the ground, there's no way anything could be missed."
"Master, we also searched the west, and brought back the people?" Another man smiled outwardly but was crying inside.
With such a commotion outside, they naturally knew and had obediently stayed at home, behaving well, not wanting to cause trouble.
Yet the front door was kicked open, and this person appeared. After he tampered with their bodies, he sent them to do tasks.
Some rebelled, but were slapped to death on the spot.
They had no choice but to submit.
Even that was not as bad.
What was even more frustrating was later finding out that they were considered the lucky ones, as many who hadn't escaped were not as safe at home.
