Ye Jiuge contemplated it for a while before fishing two gold nuggets from her coin pouch and playing with them in her hands. Afterward, she took Qing Mama to the venue where the largest gathering of slaves was.
The slave trader was a short, stout man who was deeply tanned. His eyes kept drifting slyly to the gold nuggets in Ye Jiuge's hand. He flattered her with a grin and said, "Welcome, Miss. Come inside. May I know what kind of slave you are looking for?"
"I am searching for some slaves with great potential to work as servants in my residence. Do you have a finer selection of slaves?" Ye Jiuge asked.
"Miss, the ones displayed on the stage right now are the best in the market." The slave trader smacked the chests of a few slaves and spoke about them as if he was selling cattle. "Although they are not spiritual practitioners, they have robust bodies. After you take them home and train them properly, they will be useful to you."
