Chapter 983
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"What did you say?" Feng Yixiu didn't hear it clearly and asked in confusion.
"I said that they can still survive if they follow you. If they really leave, they will probably become a pile of meat in a butcher's shop," Fox Nine said in a deep voice.
This was a world where people were eaten without spitting out the bones. With the protection of their masters, these slaves could still keep their lives. Although they would lose their dignity and freedom, they wouldn't lose their lives. However, if they were alone, they might be caught and eaten.
That was why they followed Feng Yixiu closely. They were afraid that Feng Yixiu would leave them behind if he wasn't careful.
Feng Yixiu pondered for a moment and nodded. "I forgot that this is Sin City. They can't protect themselves, but I can't always bring them with me …"
Looking at the group of slaves behind him, Feng Yixiu was a little dazzled. There seemed to be slaves of different skin colors from different countries. Each of them had an eye-catching slave mark engraved on their hands.
Most of them were shipped from Dansa Empire. Some of them looked like they were from China. They were probably sold by blood spiritualists.
They looked at Feng Yixiu with eyes full of hope. Feng Yixiu couldn't bear to abandon them.
"I can't help it. You saved them. Actually, it's not a big deal. I can help you look after them," Fox Nine promised as he patted his chest.
"I don't even know where I live now. I can't bring them to sleep under the bridge, right?" Feng Yixiu touched his nose and felt a little troubled.
This was his first time here. Originally, there should be someone to guide him when he first entered Sin City. However, Feng Yixiu's method of entering was not conventional, so he had to explore everything on his own.
"That's easy. As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. We can just buy a super large villa," Fox Nine said in a deep voice.
"What kind of money does Sin City use?" Feng Yixiu asked.
"There are two types of money in Sin City. One is the blood crystal made from human blood, and the other is the regular spirit crystal. The blood crystal is a cultivation material commonly used by Blood Spiritualists. Its status is equivalent to the spirit crystal in the Spiritual Battlefield, and the spirit crystal is equivalent to the gold in the secular world," Fox Nine explained.
"I definitely don't have Blood Crystals, and I didn't bring many Spiritual Crystals with me! I have a lot of Huaxia Alliance Coins on me. Can I use them? "Feng Yixiu took out a black and gold card and asked.
Fox Nine was speechless. "Do you think it's possible to convert these numbers into Spirit Crystals?"
"It seems impossible …" Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly.
He had come out in a hurry. It was also his first time crossing the border, so he didn't have much experience.
The Huaxia Alliance's currency system definitely couldn't be used in Sin City. If only he could convert it into Spirit Crystals back in Huaxia.
But it was too late to say anything now. He might really have to sleep under the bridge …
Fox Nine certainly had a lot of Spirit Crystals, but he was a slave in front of Feng Yixiu. It was strange for him to suddenly take out so much money.
"I'm sorry, ladies. I might have to make you sleep under the bridge today," Feng Yixiu said embarrassedly to the beautiful slaves behind him with a wry smile.
A blonde girl walked out and said in broken Huaxia Language, "It's okay … We don't mind. It's better than staying in a cage."
"It's good that you don't mind." Feng Yixiu was relieved.
Just as Feng Yixiu was making do under the bridge, a large group of people wearing white cloaks quickly approached them.
The leader of the group was a burly man riding a huge black beast. He was wearing a gorgeous white armor with the number "9" on the left shoulder of the armor. He looked murderous.
Feng Yixiu immediately pulled Hu Jiu 'er and the hundreds of slaves behind him to protect them. He looked ahead with a vigilant expression.
"Sir, don't be nervous. You are Feng Yixiu, right?" the big man in white asked.
"I am Feng Yixiu. And you are?" Feng Yixiu was confused.
"I am the captain of the ninth law enforcement team. My name is Xiaotian. I heard from my subordinates that you killed one of my centurions?" Cheng Xiaotian was confused.
"So you are here to take revenge?" Feng Yixiu frowned.
"No, no, no … Sir, you misunderstood. It's not a pity that an idiot died. I am here on the orders of the city lord to invite you to the city lord's mansion," Cheng Xiaotian smiled.
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