Feng Xiyun quickly understood what her senior sister meant when she said those words. She quickly explained, "Those women are indeed quite miserable. They might have been sold to this place when they were young, and trained to be maidservants who would receive the auction house's guests."
"The training is quite harsh, and is meant to ensure complete loyalty and obedience to the auction house."
"This does seem very cruel, but this is how the mystic world is. It's the law of the jungle. They happened to get the short end of the stick, and lack the strength to change their fate."
After hearing Feng Xiyun's words, Zhuge Yueyue's face had already turned pale. She felt a little scared.
If Ye Xuan had not taken her in as a disciple, would she have ended up like these women?
Thinking of this, Zhuge Yueyue felt disgusted, but at the same time, her heart was filled with gratitude toward Ye Xuan. He truly was her life-saving benefactor.
