"So, what's the latest news about our latest prisoner in Diyu?" Shen Yuan immediately asked upon entering the observation room of the occupied high-security containment cell of Diyu.
His long legs took big, elegant steps towards the two alphas waiting for him. The people who are the most involved in dealing with the cardinal-related work these days.
Mao Huanlong, the chairman of the Hunter Association and Shen Yuan's boss, and Admiral Wu Jin, a fellow S-class awakener, are standing in front of a thick fibreglass that separates the containment cell and observation room. Both turned their heads towards Shen Yuan almost at the same time.
"Same old condition from three days ago," Chairman Mao flatly replied, turning his head to look at Shen Yuan. He momentarily paused and raised his eyebrow at the omega. "You… How come your skin and hair looked better and more nourished than it was in our last meeting?"
