Poor Master and Apprentice

The textile factory, the once prosperous Donghai Ten Thousand Enterprise, is now in ruins. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and looked dilapidated. In an empty factory building, Li Kexin was tied to a pillar with a white cloth stuffed in her mouth. She looked at the two people in front of her with panic. They were wearing Taoist gray cloth clothes, one middle-aged and the other young. The middle-aged man had a goatee, small eyes and protruding teeth. The young man looked decent,...