The surrounding discussions gradually made the already trembling slave traders consider changing professions. At that moment, Venerable Mosha suddenly strode forward.
He had originally planned to kick them while they were down and add fuel to the fire, but since there was no one to kick while they were down, he might as well eat in peace. After all, he truly had not engaged in the slave trade—he knew that much.
He confidently stepped through the doorway, only for the red light to flash as usual. His scalp tingled, and before he could think, he darted out. Dozens of meters away, Venerable Mosha looked fearfully at the red-lit doorway and spoke somewhat aggrievedly to Xue Xi, who was resting with her eyes closed. "Um, Huangxin's disciple, I really haven't had anything to do with the slave trade. Why is this thing still going off? Take a look—is it broken?"
Naturally, Xue Xi had no good tone for her master's enemy. "Can't you read it yourself?"
Venerable Mosha looked at the flashing words within the red light with a face full of confusion: Detected use of soul enslavement secret techniques. Please provide proof that your soul servants are not human. Venerable Mosha's eyes widened. This thing could even detect soul servants? That was a little too outrageous. When had the Virtual Universe started offering such a service?
However, he truly had no human soul servants. He had once had one, but during a past crisis, he had used him as bait and thrown him away. Thus, he openly summoned all the soul servants from his God Kingdom.
Three Monster Race Venerables and several hundred alien Immortals appeared. After the detection gate scanned them and confirmed there were no humans among them, the red light turned green. Only then did Venerable Mosha