The X-101 warship was fast. It took only a few minutes to return to the docking port.
The hatch opened, and Lin Fan was the first to descend the ramp. Bone Crusher, Phantom Ghost, and the other three slaves followed close behind, never leaving the ship without him.
Bone Crusher's towering three-meter frame in particular drew everyone's attention. The moment he stood there, the alien warriors and interstellar brokers around them looked away.
After disembarking, Lin Fan headed straight for Qiu Long City.
Qiu Long City, Qiu Long Grand Market.
This was the largest trading hub on Qiu Long Planet. Skyscrapers towered one after another, and the sky was packed with hovering vehicles.
With his five slaves, Lin Fan entered a massive trading company called Star Sea Rare Treasures.
The hall was packed with people, as all sorts of bizarre alien races moved through it.
Lin Fan walked up to a broad counter marked for bulk purchases of rare materials.
Behind the counter, an alien appraiser with three eyes on his forehead and pale green skin listlessly browsed a virtual screen.
Noticing Lin Fan and the others approach, he looked up.
"I'd like to sell some things."
At that, the three-eyed appraiser pulled over a tray.
"Please put everything here. We have intelligent scanning, and we treat everyone fairly."
Lin Fan didn't waste words. He waved a hand.
In an instant, the broad, specially reinforced metal counter was piled high with all sorts of rare materials.
The three-eyed appraiser pressed a button. A pale blue fan of light swept over the materials.
"Hmm... The quality is all quite good. This batch of Polar Crown Ion Liquid is especially impressive. Its purity is 98 percent, with no loss of activity. It's top grade."
Watching the figures flicker across the screen,