A clamor erupted.
Suddenly, a huge uproar rose from the Gladiator Arena below the floor-to-ceiling windows, as though something astonishing had happened, sending the surrounding spectators into loud shouts.
The two slave warriors were distracted for an instant as well. They walked to the window to watch the excitement below.
To them, the seven people before them had all had their strength suppressed by drugs and tools. No matter how they struggled, they could not stir up any real trouble.
Thus, both of them were fairly relaxed.
At that moment, a vicious glint flashed through Xia Linghua's eyes, and she immediately decided to act.
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Wei He stood inside the private room. His gaze suddenly shifted slightly as he sensed a faint ripple of True Force from next door.
For a True Blood martial artist, fluctuations of this level could only be detected at close range with Drunken Immortal Residence's True Force detection tools.
But for him, a True Force Master who had already attained Complete Truth, sensing the subtle ripples within the True World was effortless.
Interesting. The corner of Wei He's mouth lifted as he diverted part of his attention next door.
Princess Han Quan had said she wanted to give him slaves earlier, but he had politely declined.
Yet Han Quan seemed to have noticed something and had quietly brought them up just now. They were even the people his gaze had lingered over before.
Xia Linghua was among them.
Han Quan had ordered these people brought up, halted their sale, and prepared to give them to Wei He as a gift.
Yet Xia Linghua had unexpectedly been right next door and had made her move just like that!?
Very soon, the force next door subsided. Gong Lingyun was very strong and had vaguely sensed