They had to rely on the guest or customers for a living. Anyone who dared to offend any customers at the Scar of Oblivion meant that they could no longer live there.
Shen Yanxiao squinted and stared at the muscular man on the ground.
“Let him go.”
The fat men moved away at once.
The man sat up with strenuous efforts and gazed at the pretty girl in confusion.
“How much?” Shen Yanxiao asked.
“What?”
“I said, how much? I will buy them.” Shen Yanxiao suppressed her anger and asked again with a straight face.
When they heard those words, the men smiled.
“Well… I will be candid with you. This little bitch is booked by another buyer. If you like her type, we have a lot more the same age. They are well trained, and I am sure you will find them satisfactory.”
Shen Yanxiao sneered.
“Don’t waste my time. I want those two. How much? Just give me a number.”
The fat men showed signs of reluctance. They did not want to offend the guest, but another buyer had already booked Xiao Jiu.
As the fat men hesitated, a lazy voice suddenly spoke.
“Is this how business is done at the Scar of Oblivion? You cannot even control a slave. How ridiculous is this?” A handsome young man in his twenties stepped out from the crowd, followed by some strong men, and each dragged a dull-looking slave with them.
The merchants hurried toward the young man when they saw him.
“Young master, please let us explain. We will take Xiao Jiu to you right away. Please don’t be angry.”
The young man curled his lips but did not say anything to the fat men. He lifted his eyes and looked at the still flustered Xiao Jiu, who hid behind Shen Yanxiao. “You are a slut dragged from the garbage. I took my sight off you for one second, and you have hooked up with a new buyer.” The young man sneered.
Xiao Jiu trembled, but she was too afraid to say anything.
Then, the young man turned to Shen Yanxiao and sized the stunningly pretty girl.
“Well, well, well. My fair lady, this despicable slave is not a good match for your status. If you bring her with you, she will only defile your beauty.” The young man was amazed by Shen Yanxiao’s looks. He put on a gentle and cultivated smile as he raised his hand. His servants immediately brought some young girls to Shen Yanxiao.
Those girls were all tied up in iron chains. The girls dropped to their knees obediently; there was no vigor in their milky eyes. They behaved as if they were toys.
“Here are some kids that I have just picked out. Not only are they pretty, but they are obedient as well. Just a little bit of teaching, and you can send them on errands,” the young man smiled as he spoke. He did not seem to mind giving away the slaves that he had just bought.
Shen Yanxiao frowned. She was disgusted by his attitude. He had said many words, but it seemed like he had only one point to make.
He wanted the girl behind her, and he was willing to trade for her with more slaves.
It was suspicious that he would want to sacrifice more slaves for that one girl slave.
Shen Yanxiao never took his explanation seriously.
It did not matter if his honeyed words were meant to compliment her good looks; she was only sure of one thing.