Kaier was still daydreaming when a hand suddenly tapped his shoulder.
"Wake up, there's no such place with that many secret organizations gathered together." It was Dox speaking.
Kaier: "Why not? The keywords like residential houses, cellars, secret passages, underground structures, all give off an evil and mysterious vibe."
Dox rubbed his chin with his right hand: "Speaking of which, your place in the black market fits that description. By the way, doesn't your portable cabin have a cellar and a hidden space too?"
"That's my meditation room and a storage room!"
Dox ignored Kaier's retort and continued, "And you've been to my bar too, it's in a secret location, counts as a residence, and has multiple hidden structures underground. With these keywords, doesn't my bar also give off an evil vibe?"
Kaier was momentarily stunned. What Dox said seemed quite accurate.
