Karamango had no idea what Bai Pu was thinking. Quite satisfied, he walked over, tugged at Bai Pu's filthy, tattered clothes, then pinched Bai Pu's chin with his withered fingers.
"What a strong and handsome slave. Take off your clothes."
Bai Pu: ??? Heaven bear witness—if this scrawny old bastard dared to have any designs on my chastity, I didn't care if he was some question-mark-level BOSS. I'd risk everything to kill him! Bai Pu calmly removed his filthy burlap clothes, revealing his muscular chest, firm abs, and swaying giant pendulum.
"Ha ha! Top-quality goods."
As if he had discovered a treasure, Karamango clapped and said, "Steel Heart, I'd wager that the noble ladies and socialites of Ironforge City... no, of the entire Red Sand Territory, the entire Empire, will go mad over you! Xina, Mila! Take Steel Heart to bathe and change. Take good care of my property. Don't use him without permission! Or I'll skin your scalps!"
The two young maids lowered their heads and hurried over in tiny steps, about to lead Bai Pu away.
"Mr. Karamango, when will the opportunity you mentioned come?" Bai Pu asked.
"You should call him 'Master Karamango,'" Thrace reminded him softly.
"Fine, Master Karamango." Bai Pu could not have felt more disgusted.
But when he thought of how the other Major General Gaias would face the same predicament, he felt oddly comforted.
"In fact, there's an opportunity right now. Steel Heart, the Lost Continent has appeared in the Storm Sea. It is a fertile and abundant land with countless magic crystals! Under the Empire's protection, the Crimson Blood Arena can dispatch a fleet to pioneer it!
"On the Lost Continent, you'll encounter magical beasts, the Barbarian Race, ancient ruins... all kinds of troublesome bastards who stand in the way of our