It did not take long for the warriors to be back.
They raided every possible corner looking for something that looked suspicious and it was found, wrapped in a clothing from the fox clan, just as Mira had said.
The concoction mix, still tied as Hye Yang handed it to the cheetah cub, was handed to the Ruling Oracle placed just on the concrete table.
One of hell stretched their hands forward to take it, their faces were hidden so Mira could not see any facial reactions but she watched them pass it among themselves.
Mira soared Hye Yang a glance. She looked like someone who was aware that she was on the verge of being utterly ruined and was about to piss herself.
"My Lords!" Hye Yang blurted out. She fell to the floor with her head bowed down and hands stretched before her. She did not try to argue or talk her way out of it, even she knew that there was no way out of this and she blamed herself so hard for falling for that stupid trick.
