Soon, Felix and Silas had already tied Isaac to a nearby rock.
Of course, they had used rope, not Felix's hands, since even if Felix might not feel pain, from Ivy's perspective, it was still something she couldn't bear to see him do.
Everyone turned their attention to Isaac, who began to speak, his tone wavering between anger and fear.
Isaac sighed, his eyes flickering with something unidentifiable, before saying,
"Austin was a politician before the apocalypse. But in the background… he ran a human trafficking network."
His words made the air grow heavy.
"This network had access to every kind of resource," Isaac continued. "Organ selling, slaves being sold, and experimental subjects... all of it existed even before the apocalypse. When chaos struck humanity, it became easy for them to transport people. No one noticed anything… no one cared."
Ivy's fist clenched. The next second, she punched Isaac without hesitation.
Her cold voice carried an edge of cruel laughter.
