"Please come this way, Young Master Ju." Tong Ci swept his eyes over the wares around them, but did not linger. There was no doubt that anything displayed out in the open could hardly be good stuff. It drizzled here every day, and some of the ghost slaves—female ghosts included—were soaked to the bone in their cages. Some even whimpered and cried, making a truly miserable sight. Would genuinely valuable goods be displayed like this?
I did feel rather sorry for these male and female ghost slaves, but in the end, I could not buy them all. That would bring me tremendous danger. Besides, not every ghost was worth rescuing. Some, once released, would be nothing but vicious monsters. Their fates had been set that way. Even if I forcibly intervened and saved them for a time, the effect would still be limited.
Of course, as I passed by, I did not forget to glance over them. I did indeed spot a few ghost slaves worth cultivating, but their tribulation levels were all too low. Those at around the fifth or sixth tribulation were of little use in the Immortal Kingdom. I could only commit their details to memory and return to choose from them if I found nothing suitable inside the hall.
From a distance, the goods inside the main hall seemed fairly plentiful, but after sorting them out, there were actually not many. After all, the auction would not last several days and nights; most people would probably be gone by the end of the evening. Quite a few things were being sold in bundles, so there were even fewer items than it first appeared.
There were twenty-six iron cages, containing twenty-four ghost slaves and two Human Immortals. Both Human Immortals were female immortals. They were locked in