Meng Chao's intuition had been wrong.
He closed his eyes and recalled the faces that had entered and exited the ladies' room in the past five minutes. He realized that all the women who had stepped out could match the women who had entered, except...
A female cleaner pushing a small cart.
Meng Chao remembered that she was a middle-aged woman who was about 40 to 50 years old, and she had a very fat figure.
She had likely consumed a large amount of synthetic food produced from monsters. Hence, the excessive amount of fat and heat gave her face and body a fleshy appearance.
Her ten fingers were also thick and short. Due to the corrosion of long-term labor and cleaning agents, they were almost translucent red like ten scarred carrots.
Her messy hair was covered by a slanted work cap, but the work cap was marked with spots and stains. It was no surprise that cleaning work in a place like the Monster Market was sloppy.