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Chapter 688

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"This brother … I think you're not from the monarch city, right?" The slave master had a headache when he saw that another person was courting death.

"That's right." Ye Qingtang nodded.

"Haha, little brother, do you know that this is Young Master Shangguan Rui, the son of the Dragon-Tiger General of Nine Nights Dynasty …" The slave master said.

"What … Dragon-Tiger General?" Ye Qingtang was shocked when she heard the slave master's words.

Seeing Ye Qingtang's expression, before everyone could mock her, Ye Qingtang's disdainful voice was heard. "So what? This green-haired lady is destined to belong to me."

Ye Qingtang walked forward and blocked the green-haired lady in front of her. Ignoring everyone's gazes, she smiled and said, "Do you really have the Yuan Returning Stone?"

"I … have … have the Yuan Returning Stone!" The green-haired lady nodded repeatedly.

"Alright. Since that's the case, you belong to me." Ye Qingtang's lips tugged up into a smile.

The slave master waved his hand impatiently. "This slave is already reserved by Young Master Shangguan Rui."

"Reserved by him?" Ye Qingtang scoffed. "This black market has its rules. That fellow did not pay, so it doesn't count."

"Young Master Shangguan, what do you think …" The slave master asked Shangguan Rui.

"Haha. Of course, the black market has its rules." Shangguan Rui's lips tugged into a cruel smile. "Then let's see what financial resources he has first."

Ye Qingtang took out a yellow-grade sword from her space ring and threw it on the ground. "Is it enough?"

"Yellow-grade weapon?"

Seeing this, everyone exchanged glances with each other.

Yellow-grade weapons were extremely precious. To ordinary sects, some elite disciples might not even get one after working hard for years.

Seeing that the slave master was silent, Ye Qingtang took out a bundle from her space ring and threw it on the ground. "Is it enough?"

One bundle, ten swords!

Too many sect disciples died in the Hell of Avicinaraka, and Ye Qingtang picked up dozens of swords along the way.

Currently, yellow-grade weapons were not very useful to Ye Qingtang.

"Eleven yellow-grade weapons …" The slave master looked at Ye Qingtang in surprise. Where did this fellow come from? How could he casually throw eleven yellow-grade weapons?

Not only the slave master, but the surrounding crowd was also extremely shocked.

"Young Master Shangguan, what do you think …"

The slave master was extremely tempted when he saw the eleven Yellow-grade weapons.

Not to mention one slave, even a hundred slaves wouldn't be worth eleven yellow-grade weapons!

"I'll give you another one, slave. It's settled."

She smiled and took out a supreme-grade yellow-grade weapon from her space ring.

"Top quality!"

Seeing this, the slave master's heart thumped. A top-grade yellow-grade weapon!! One was equivalent to dozens of normal yellow-grade weapons!

There were many similar supreme-grade yellow-grade weapons in Ye Qingtang's space ring, and they were all obtained in the Hell of Avicinaraka.

He wouldn't feel the slightest bit of reluctance even if he casually threw out a few.

"Young Master Shangguan … why don't we …" The slave master looked at Shangguan Rui and smiled.

"Haha, then let him have it," Shangguan Rui said.

The slave master thanked her profusely and hurriedly took away all the weapons that Ye Qingtang had thrown on the ground.

"Brother, she's yours!" The slave master said to Ye Qingtang.

Ye Qingtang nodded and was about to leave with the green-haired lady.

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