In the darkness.
Right above the center of a circular elevated platform, a massive, elastic rope made of flesh held a giant meat cage, swaying slightly as it hung. Han Xinnian sat kneeling inside, her eyes closed.
Down below, a Rouqiu was pacing back and forth. He would stop from time to time, then resume his pacing, glancing down at his watch. The agreed-upon time was rapidly approaching.
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