Yue Feng learned that the realm of holy power is also divided into many levels, namely Holy Master, Holy King, Holy Lord, Holy Emperor, and Holy God. Each stage is divided into lower, middle and upper levels.
The soldiers who captured Yue Feng were basically all mid-level holy masters, equivalent to the level of martial arts masters in the Kyushu Continent.
Ten minutes later, Yue Feng and many slaves were brought to a gathering.
Yue Feng saw that the gathering in front of him was very large, with a huge wooden platform built in the middle. There were already many slaves on the platform, and there were signs hanging around their necks with prices marked on them.
Damn it! This is like buying yourself into a slave.
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.
Soon, Yue Feng was also put on a sign and brought to the stage.
Wow!
At this time, more and more people gathered around the gathering. Because Yue Feng's clothes looked a little different, many people's eyes were focused on him.
During this period, there were many girls pointing fingers at Yue Feng.
"This man looks so silly and silly, so interesting..."
"Looking at his clothes, he doesn't seem to be from here..."
"No matter how special you are, you are still a slave..."
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel depressed.
Nima, after all, he is also the dignified leader of Tianmen, but in this other world, he is treated as a slave, and is watched like an animal by these people. If the Great Sage and the others find out about this, will they be laughed out of their wits?
No, we must find a way to return to Kyushu.
Just when Yue Feng was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the crowd, and then the crowd split a path and came out.
Not far away, I saw a beautiful figure, surrounded by several burly soldiers, slowly walking over.
The woman is about 20 years old, wearing a long yellow waist dress, with exquisite and charming facial features, giving people an elegant and noble feeling. Such a woman will be the center of attention wherever she goes.
Even Yue Feng was stunned. He looked at the woman closely, his eyes unblinking, and he was filled with emotion.
I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in this different world, but she gave off a very arrogant feeling.
The woman's name is Eileen, she is the daughter of the Lord of Simon City and has an extraordinary status. She is also the goddess in the hearts of many men in Simon City.
"Miss Erin!"
Seeing Irene, the soldier captain in charge of the assembly hurriedly greeted her with a respectful look on his face: "Why are you here?"
"I can go wherever I want. Do I need to report to you?" Irene lightly opened her red lips and said calmly.
"Yes, yes..." the soldier captain responded repeatedly.
At this time, Irene looked at the many slaves in the stands and continued: "I heard that you brought back a lot of slaves today. I'll come over and pick two."
Upon hearing this, the soldier captain immediately shouted to the stage: "Stand up, everyone, let the lady choose."
In an instant, many slaves were trembling and stood up quickly, but Yue Feng looked calm and calm.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Irene's eyes slowly swept across the many slaves, and finally landed on Yue Feng: "Just him."
What?
Hearing this, Yue Feng suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "Miss, I am not a slave at all, but was captured by mistake. I..."
Before she could finish her words, a burly soldier next to Irene came over and gave Yue Feng a hard slap in the face.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and Yue Feng felt a burning pain on his face, and his whole body was frightened and angry.
"As a slave, do you understand the rules? It is your honor to be chosen by the young lady to go to the city lord's palace." The burly soldier said coldly. After finishing his words, he pulled Yue Feng off the stage and brought him to Irene.
