"Yes!" Yin Zhuo hurried out and brought in a plate of fruits of various colors.
Zhao Yuande scanned it with his Divine Soul and immediately took a brown fruit.
"These dishes are yours!" Zhao Yuande waved at Yin Zhuo, who was standing aside and looking at him.
"Thank you, Young Master of the Black Forest!" When Yin Zhuo heard Zhao Yuande's words, his eyes lit up with excitement and he pounced on the table of delicacies.
Looking at Yin Zhuo's blood-red mouth and crunching sounds as he ate, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel disgusted.
He focused his attention on the fruit in his hand again and opened his mouth to take a bite. It tasted slightly bitter, but the next moment, a warm current flowed into his body along with the juice of the fruit.
"Damn! What a powerful and pure energy! " Zhao Yuande immediately felt the energy rushing through his body like a heavenly river bursting its banks. It was even more violent than the energy in the Origin of Thunder that he had once obtained.
"Devour!"
He activated the Devouring Vortex and devoured all the energy.
The next moment, he excitedly discovered that after devouring the energy of this fruit, he had actually evolved more than 3,000 Quintessential Worlds!
"Demonic Spiritual Fruit! This is good stuff. "Zhao Yuande couldn't help but nod with excitement in his eyes.
Next, Zhao Yuande tasted the other fruits on the plate. Some of them tasted fresh and delicious, while others tasted strange. However, they all contained a very powerful energy.
After this meal, he had evolved a total of 11,000 Quintessential Worlds. Zhao Yuande was so excited that he almost jumped up.
However, he soon realized that he didn't have any Demonic Crystals. These fruits were so effective that they must be expensive. How was he going to pay for them later?
Soon, Zhao Yuande cast a malicious look at Yin Zhuo.
Yin Zhuo's body couldn't help but tremble, but he was still chewing on a bloody piece of meat.
This guy was obviously the kind of person who didn't care about his life when he saw food. He had to pay for this meal!
"Finished eating?" Zhao Yuande looked at Yin Zhuo with a faint smile.
"Yeah, yeah!" Yin Zhuo nodded repeatedly, his long scarlet tongue sweeping around Zui Cheng, licking the blood stains around his mouth clean.
"Then let's go!"
Zhao Yuande stood up and left at a very fast speed!
"How is it? Our Evil Moon Tower's reputation is well-deserved! " A short and fat old man with a green face and sharp fangs, with a vertical eye on his forehead, walked over happily.
"Mm!" Zhao Yuande nodded pretentiously, but ignored him and continued to stride out.
"Esteemed guest … that … 39,800 magic crystals!" The short and fat old man's voice was a bit low.
"Look for him!" Zhao Yuande pointed at Yin Zhuo who was following behind him.
After that, he walked straight out of the Demonic Moon Tower.
"This …" When Yin Zhuo heard Zhao Yuande's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Thirty-nine thousand eight hundred magic crystals wasn't a small number. He couldn't even earn that many magic crystals in a year.
"Young master of Black Forest …" Yin Zhuo felt like crying!
"Yin Zhuo, as a noble Yin Luo Demon, you can't go back on your word! You've already signed a contract with us for 3,000 magic crystals. Let's go together this time! "The old man was still cheerful, and he stretched out his dry, scaly hand toward Yin Zhuo.
At the same time, a strong aura locked on Yin Zhuo. This aura had surpassed that of a Half-step Tao Master. This ordinary-looking old man in front of him was actually a powerful Demon Master.
"Fine!" Yin Zhuo gritted his teeth, took out a space ring, and handed it to the old man with a painful expression.
"Hehe! Not bad, not bad! " The old man took it and checked it carefully. Then, a satisfied smile appeared on his old face. "Yin Zhuo, you have to pay a price if you want to climb up the social ladder. These magic crystals are nothing!"
"You're right, old man!" Yin Zhuo couldn't help but feel much better when he heard this.
Maybe the old man wanted to take this opportunity to test his loyalty.
"Young master of Black Forest, wait for me!" Yin Zhuo rushed out of the Evil Moon Tower. When he saw Zhao Yuande walking in the direction of the slave market, he hurriedly followed him.
The slave market was noisy, with all kinds of angry shouts, curses, and the sound of whips lashing flesh incessantly.
Basically, most of the slaves were of some humanoid races, and a small number of them were real humans.
Zhao Yuande strode to a relatively luxurious palace.
He just saw a large group of human slaves being driven into the palace, and there were more human auras in the palace.
"This is the slave market of Mogg, the largest slave trader in the whole Chillywind City." Yin Zhuo stepped forward and explained to Zhao Yuande, "It's said that Mogg has great magical powers and can listen directly to the sky. He can directly buy high-quality slaves in the battlefield between Hell and the Fortune World! Here, as long as you can afford it, you can even buy slaves at the Holy Demon Realm. "
"Slaves at the Holy Demon Realm!" Zhao Yuande tried to restrain himself, but his voice was still full of shock.
"That's right! It's said that a Holy Demon Realm slave was sold here a thousand years ago for a hundred billion magic crystals! "
"A hundred billion magic crystals!" Although Zhao Yuande didn't have any concept of magic crystals, a hundred billion magic crystals still shocked him.
"Let's go in and take a look!" Zhao Yuande strode into the palace.
"Yin Zhuo, why are you here?" When Yin Zhuo approached the palace gate, a big man with a ferocious face blocked their way.
This big man was also a Yin Asura Demon like Yin Zhuo, but his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Yin Zhuo.
"Yin Meng, why aren't you backing off? Don't you see the honored guest behind me?" Yin Zhuo grinned maliciously.
"Honored guest?" Yin Meng looked disdainfully at Zhao Yuande, but in the next moment, he seemed to have been struck by lightning. His entire body seemed to have turned into a big shrimp, and his head almost fell to the ground. "Yin Meng greets the honored guest. Please don't be rude to Yin Meng just now!"
"F * ck off!" Yin Zhuo stepped forward and kicked Yin Meng away, then bowed to Zhao Yuande and said, "Young Master Heilin, please!"
'This guy is a master of relying on his master's power!' Zhao Yuande couldn't help but think to himself.
Yin Meng crawled up from the ground and glared fiercely at Yin Zhuo, but he didn't dare to make trouble for him. Instead, his eyes were full of regret.
"This Yin Zhuo, what kind of dog shit luck did he get to meet such a big shot? If I … Ai!" Yin Meng sighed and shook his head.
Zhao Yuande had already entered the palace. He immediately saw groups and rows of human slaves being inspected. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were all stripped naked. A huge mirror hung above the palace, shining a silver light that swept over the slaves.
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