Inside the Salvation Society's base, the silver-white detention room glowed with cold lights, resembling a giant iron box.
"Who are you?" Ji Minghuan sat on a chair, curiously looking at the woman with a bun across the room, "Mentor actually lets someone take his position?"
Koajenna yawned and smacked her lips, "Didn't the Mentor just introduce me to you? With the Whale Terrarium gone, I lost my job, so I had to come back to the base and do odds and ends."
After speaking, she sighed resentfully, "Blame those two useless princes."
To avoid secondhand smoke, Shang Xiaoqi covered her head with Ji Minghuan's small blanket. Hearing the conversation, she suddenly popped her head out.
"Won't the Mentor come back?" she asked softly.
"Why, why?" Sun Changkong was taken aback.
"How much do you all dislike him?" Koajenna shifted her gaze, "At least for a short period, he won't return."
