In the Galaxy Alliance Center, slaves were the most worthless things. Before, Deca had told Hong Dali that one Galaxy Dollar could buy five hundred ordinary slaves. This slave had caused some trouble. Being killed with a blow from a sword would be considered a light punishment.
"Ahh!" Seeing that she was about to lose her life, the woman let out a sudden scream!
Just at that moment, another sword flew out from another private room. It deflected Wei Lin's longsword with a clang. The amount of force behind the swords was great. When the two swords connected, they let out a loud screeching sound made by metal against metal. It was so piercing everyone's ears rang.
"It's just a weapon that got dirtied." A young-sounding, low male voice was heard from the room. "It's not necessary to kill a person for that, right? If you spoil my mood, how will you compensate me?"
Who was this person who dared act against Fang Wei!
