Iceland is a place of leisure for the young masters and princesses of high society and top figures from all walks of life.

It was a den of iniquity, and also a city of hell.

Every year, all sorts of young men and women are sent to Iceland, either to be bought and sold, or to be forcibly abducted, drugged, and sent to the island.

The article states: "People in the elite circles are most afraid of losing their wealth and lives, so they usually believe in Buddha and demons."

Bi Xie continued reading. There weren't many pictures attached to the article, but every single one of them sent chills down her spine.

The first image shows a girl whose artery has been cut, and she is being forced to bleed into a pool of blood with a pained expression.

Behind the girl was a cage containing several girls of similar age, their faces showing a mixture of bewilderment and fear. Judging from their age, they were probably no more than 14 years old, and some were even still wearing school uniforms.

Beside the blood pool, a graceful and elegant woman, instead of being afraid of this scene, smiled and stared at the blood that kept flowing into the pool, as if she had smelled some ultimate fragrance. She tilted her head back slightly, and the smile on her lips became even more eerie!

The author of the article likes to use a question-and-answer writing style.

"Do you know what these girls' blood is used to make in the blood pool?"

Have you ever heard of Elizabeth Bathory, the "Countess of Blood," the most wicked woman in the Western world?

"Elizabeth murdered more than 650 young girls aged 10-14, obtaining their blood and using it for bathing, because she firmly believed that the blood of young girls could keep her young forever, and this powerful lady also believed in such methods."

After reading this passage, Bi Xie looked at the woman's smile again and felt a chill run down his spine.

Unable to resist her curiosity, she continued reading.

The second image shows a person kneeling on a prayer mat under a shrine in a dimly lit room. It is unclear how long the person has been kneeling, but their body appears to be trembling, and one can feel their fear even through the image.

Bi Xie zoomed in on the page with two fingers, and a chill ran down his spine.

The person kneeling on the ground had an indistinct face, but a bloody dagger was pressed against the back of her neck.

The owner of the dagger was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen, but that blood-stained knife must have been the source of fear for the kneeling person.

Below the image, the article captioned the meaning behind this act: "Have you ever heard of witch sacrifices?"

"When a person is plagued by misfortune, as long as he kills three people with exceptionally good luck and offers them to the devil, he can turn his bad luck around. Similarly, when a person is very lucky, as long as he kills three people with even better luck than himself and offers them to the devil, that person will have lasting good luck."

Damn it!

Bi Xie couldn't help but swear, "What kind of bullshit theory of gods and demons is this!"

The following pictures were too bloody. Bi Xie glanced at them briefly and felt nauseous. He never imagined that there would be such a horrific and inhuman place in the world!

Yun Qi probably felt uncomfortable after seeing all this, and sent a message.

"Yunliu, look directly at the last picture. Do you think that person looks like Actor Xiao?"

Xiao Jingyi also appeared on this island of sin and depravity.

Bi Xie's heart skipped a beat, and he scrolled straight to the end of the article.

The first thing you see is a picture.

It was a luxury cruise ship, and there seemed to be a party going on. There were many well-dressed people standing around.

The man, with chains on his hands and feet, was numbly led forward by a woman.

Such combinations are common on luxury cruise ships.

But Bi Xie stared intently at the man, who only showed his back. He was thin and bony, a stark contrast to his current spirited and aloof demeanor. Yet Bi Xie knew that it was him.

Xiao Jingyi!

Bi Xie looked at the picture more than a dozen times.

It was finally confirmed that the woman leading Xiao Jingyi forward was none other than Miss Huo, who had caused a scene at Jinjiang Huafu not long ago!

At that time, however, her ears and fingers were intact.

The article reads: "This is a lavish party hosted by Icelandic noblewomen and socialites, initiated by Huo Yichu, the daughter of the Huo family. Men who can enter this luxury cruise ship will not only enjoy sexual bliss, but if they satisfy the ladies and heiresses, they'll be showered with gifts—houses, cars, and companies—"

"See the men chained up? They're not in the 'men' category I just mentioned. They're the playthings these rich ladies brought with them. Once they're on this cruise ship, they can be exchanged and defiled at any time, or used as game chips to reward the winners of games."

"And if they fail to bring honor to their master and instead incur his dislike, guess what awaits them?"

The article ends with just a few words: sinking into the sea to feed fish, feeding the forest to beasts, skin torn open, suffocating and rotting.

In just a few words, Bi Xie could already imagine how lowly the lives of these "playthings" would be in the hands of these women!

Yunqi is still sending messages.

"Yunliu, the more I look at this man, the more he looks like Actor Xiao. And this woman holding Actor Xiao's hand, why do they look so familiar?"

"Yunliu, are you still listening to me?"

"This news was bought by my friend from a rich second-generation in high society, so it should be true. I just don't know who wrote this article. Otherwise, I could ask him."

Bi Xie didn't say anything, but he thought to himself that the article was probably true.

If Xiao Jingyi was once imprisoned on Bingzhou Island as a "plaything," then it's not hard to understand why he would say, "Women are disgusting creatures."

Bi Xie felt exhausted, sensing that his journey to conquer the big boss in this world wouldn't be smooth sailing.

With a sigh, Bi Xie replied to the message: "Yun Qi, thank you for helping me find this out, but please keep it a secret and don't tell anyone."

Yun Qi typed quickly: "Yun Liu, why don't you listen to me and not go on your date with Actor Xiao tomorrow? If the person in the picture really is Actor Xiao, he must have developed psychological problems after spending so long in a place like Bingzhou Island. He might even hate and despise women. What if something happens if you spend a day with him?"

Bi Xie looked distressed, but still comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll try to take him to see a doctor tomorrow."

Yun Qi paused for a moment, then continued typing. A few moments later, she typed a string of words: "Yun Liu, why are you so concerned about Actor Xiao? You don't happen to like Actor Xiao, do you?"

Bi Xie hesitated for a moment, typed a string of words, then deleted them, finally leaving four words: "Not sure yet."

Yun Qi automatically interpreted this as her being unsure of her feelings for Xiao Jingyi, and sent a string of exclamation marks in a flustered and anxious manner to express her indescribable feelings.