In the slave market, Xuanyuan Tuo stood outside the arena, his heart in his mouth, afraid that Ye Xuan would be hurt. He knew the horror of Iron Slave. Although he was not very old, his strength was infinite. Once he was angry, even an expert at Xiantian level ten could not do anything to him.
Iron Slave had once fought against ten Xiantian experts by himself. In the end, he was suppressed by Elder Wu, and the ten Xiantian experts were crippled. They could no longer cultivate, and they had to spend a lot of effort to deal with the aftermath.
If Iron Slave had not participated in the slave fight, which could bring great rewards to the slave market, Xuanyuan Tuo would have ordered him to be killed long ago. He would not have to live in fear every day. Besides Elder Wu, no one in the slave market could suppress him.
Two more roars resounded and echoed in everyone's ears. They looked toward the source of the sound and saw figures like immortals flying and sweeping. The ground trembled and shook, and traces of explosions appeared.
After more than a dozen attacks, Iron Slave couldn't hit Ye Xuan, so he became more and more irritable. He waved his arms crazily, trying to break free from the shackles of the iron chains.
Ye Xuan stood in the air, and his body was as straight as a spear. "You can't hit me. Let's have a chat!"
Iron Slave glared at him with a ferocious expression. "I'm not talking to you. You are all bad people."
Ye Xuan laughed. "Will bad guys give you freedom? I can let you leave this place and live a normal life."
Iron Slave fell into silence. "Why should I believe you?"
"It's because I'm stronger than you. I'm the master of the entire slave market. Do you know what this means?"
"What does it mean?" Iron Slave asked.
Ye Xuan replied, "I control your life."
Iron Slave was stunned. "Okay, you win. Untie the chains for me first, and I'll follow you from now on."
Ye Xuan raised his hand and unsheathed the Xuanyuan Sword. Sword Qi streaked across the air, cutting off the chains binding the iron slave's hands and feet. The latter rushed forward like an angry beast.
"You're too bold. You really dare to let me go."
"Haha, watch how I tear you apart."
His voice reverberated as he ran.
Ye Xuan was calm and collected. The Xuanyuan Sword floated in front of his chest. In an instant, countless golden sword lights appeared behind him. A huge sword Dao light screen enveloped him, and his whole person seemed to be bathed in divine light.
The name of this sword Dao divine power was Xuanyuan Myriad Dao.
In the Ji Manor, the Xuanyuan Sword had recognized him as its master, and he had comprehended this divine power.
The dazzling sword light shot out. Iron Slave raised his hand to cover his eyes and stopped in his tracks. What dazzling light...
Iron Slave saw Ye Xuan walking towards him, and he restrained his breath. "That... Your sword is not bad, it looks powerful. I'll follow you in the future."
"Didn't you want to hit me?" Ye Xuan asked. "Come on!"
"Don't mess around," Iron Slave quickly said. "I'm not that kind of person. How could I attack my savior? You can't misunderstand me."
Some people looked honest, but they were not necessarily honest. Iron Slave was such a person.
He looked burly and simple-minded, but he was actually very smart. He observed people's words and expressions and judged the situation. Whoever was fooled by his appearance would definitely suffer a great loss.
Ye Xuan restrained his aura, and the sword light behind him disappeared. "Iron Slave, come here!"
Iron Slave was on guard. "You won't hit me, will you?"
"I mean you no harm," Ye Xuan said. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have lived until now."
Iron Slave hesitated for a moment and came to Ye Xuan's side. "You're so strong. You're the strongest person I've ever seen since I came here. I still don't know your name."
"My name is Ye Xuan!"
"You can call me Young Master from now on!"
Ye Xuan looked at Iron Slave and said in a low voice.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Tuo appeared with the person he brought. When Iron Slave saw Elder Wu, he quickly hid behind Ye Xuan. "Young Master, that old man is very bad. He keeps stabbing me with needles."
"Don't worry. With me around, they won't hurt you."
"Your Highness, this is..."
"Patriarch Xuanyuan. Iron Slave has already surrendered. I will take him back to the palace."
"Your Highness, Iron Slave is wild and hard to tame. Will it be dangerous to keep him by your side?" Xuanyuan Tuo was still a little worried as he warned.
Ye Xuan turned to look at Iron Slave. "Patriarch Xuanyuan, you're overthinking. Iron Slave is very obedient."
Iron Slave leaned against Ye Xuan in a very docile manner, which looked a little disgusting.
If it wasn't for his ragged clothes and messy black hair, it would be hard to associate him with a slave.
Elder Wu stepped forward and bowed. "Your Highness, Iron Slave has the blood of the mad demon. It will act up from time to time. It's not safe to keep him by your side."
"Patriarch Xuanyuan, this is..."
"Your Highness, he's Elder Wu, and the Xuanyuan family worships him."
"So it's Mr. Wu. I know what to do, so you don't have to worry about me. Let's go to the arena, Patriarch Xuanyuan!" Ye Xuan said in a low voice.
Elder Wu still wanted to say something, but Xuanyuan Tuo shot him a look and left with Ye Xuan.
As he moved forward.
Ye Xuan noticed that Iron Slave had suddenly stopped. He looked back and saw that Iron Slave's eyes were on several women. "Sexy, fair-skinned!"
He fiddled with his messy long hair, and his burning gaze swept across the women. "Young Master, I like the women here. They're sexy and fragrant. Every time I see them, I can't help but be impulsive."
Ye Xuan was speechless.
Did he have to be so direct?
Iron Slave's eyes flickered. He then looked at the young masters in embroidered clothes. "Young Master, they're not bad either!"
Ah, this...
Iron Slave, these were men.
Ye Xuan suddenly suspected that Iron Slave might be someone like Lord Long Yang, or that he had been imprisoned for too long, so he was interested in everyone that he saw.
...
After watching the fight, Ye Xuan left with Iron Slave.
Xuanyuan Tuo watched the two of them leave, and Elder Wu said in a deep voice, "Master, we'll suffer a great loss if we let the Crown Prince take Iron Slave away."
"Elder Wu, Iron Slave has already submitted to the Crown Prince. We have no reason to keep him here."
"Too many things have happened in Great Xia ever since the Crown Prince supervise the country. Compared to a slave, the Crown Prince's backing will bring us greater benefits. The Xuanyuan family's future is limitless if we have a relationship with the royal family."
"Not to mention a slave, if the Crown Prince wants it, we can give him the entire slave market."
Elder Wu nodded. "I've been rude."
He was only worshipped by the Xuanyuan family, and he had no right to participate in the development of the family. He didn't want to lose Iron Slave's true desire because he wanted to obtain Iron Slave's blood.
The Eastern Palace.
Iron Slave stood in front of the palace that was brightly lit. He was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. He was originally a captive slave, but now he had come to Great Xia Palace. This change was too big.
"Young Master, you are the master of this palace."
"I am the Crown Prince of Great Xia. From now on, you will stay in the Eastern Palace and be my personal guard," Ye Xuan said lightly. Gao Ying walked over. "Eunuch Gao, take Iron Slave to wash up."
Gao Ying looked at Iron Slave with a puzzled expression. Iron Slave looked like a beggar, so he couldn't understand why Ye Xuan would take him back to the palace.
After the two of them left the Eastern Palace, Ye Xuan entered the main hall. At this moment, a system notification rang in his ears. "Ding, congratulations, Master, you have successfully made Iron Slave submit to you and have received a system reward."
"Activate it immediately!"