The first kind, naturally, are the people dressed in luxurious clothes, well-covered.
The second kind, well, are a group of unfortunate, naked people.
Dozens of male and female slaves, without a thread on their bodies, are shivering and trembling like chaff in the cold.
Zhou Xuan walked ahead, with the steward by his side,
Zhou Xuan asked, "Why are these people not wearing clothes?"
"Oh, they're bait, you see."
The steward replied.
"Bait?"
Zhou Xuan couldn't associate these living people with the bait used for fishing and nesting.
The steward continued, "Master Ning Yu, without having tasted the delicacy of the Ghost-faced Eel, naturally, you wouldn't know the habits of these eels,
Ghost-faced Eels, they hide in the depths of the heavenly pool, rarely surfacing unless tempted by human flesh and blood."
As he spoke, he pointed to two "baits" about to be thrown into the pool, saying, "Master, look over there."
