"They are all kept by Scaro." With just one sentence, the mystery was clear to everyone.
Crack, the sound of joints snapping echoed as many Family Heads clenched their fists, their faces collectively blazing with anger.
"He's nothing but trash!" Xu, the Family Head, spat in disgust, his hatred for Scaro reaching its peak, suddenly recalling a friend's little daughter who had mysteriously disappeared not long ago.
He suddenly looked up, scanning the throng of young girls, but, helplessly, there were too many, and most were bowing their heads.
"Bastard, a City Lord no less, engaging in such vile acts, he's a disgrace to our customs," Wang, the Family Head, cursed just as vehemently, appalled to witness such a vile person for the first time in his long life.
These were delicate girls by the thousands, their being brought here also signified the shattering of thousands of families, their tender ages ravaged by such torment, their futures were destroyed.
