"Say that again?" Sami's voice turned icy as he tightly clenched his fists.
Recognizing the intensity of her anger, Loya fell silent. The two of them had become interdependent for survival in this unforgiving place. Moreover, Sami's promised treasure had yet to materialize.
As for Liao Ning and Zhou Ling, they meticulously focused on their tasks, keeping their heads down while working on the ingredients.
Recalling Sami's earlier words, Loya couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance. She addressed Liao Ning in a cold tone, "Once the soup is ready, head to the sixth floor for cleaning duty."
Liao Ning appeared troubled, responding, "But the castle's rules prohibit us from roaming freely, and aren't the Sea Demons the only ones allowed on the upper floors?"
