Chapter 1127

The guard at the head cast a pitying glance at Yun Mo — to Lord Keli, the man and woman before him were probably just another pair of pitiful creatures to amuse him.

Which of the real guests didn't Lord Keli come out to welcome personally? They were distinguished guests they couldn't afford to offend.

The two of them entered with great ease, which puzzled General Ji Xia even more — there were clearly guards at the entrance, so the security at the slave trading floor below should have been even tighter.

But once they went underground, General Ji Xia discovered that the personnel inside hadn't increased at all; even those slave traders, and not even the corners, had any guards watching.

Was it that arrogant one-eyed mercenary thinking his own strength outstanding, that he didn't need any other guards at all?

In any case, she had gotten in.

Yun Mo, who had been keeping a wary eye on the person behind him, suddenly felt after rounding a corner that there seemed to be no one at his back?

He turned to look — sure enough, the other had already left.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yun Mo quickly made his way to the slave trading floor, and among the rows of individual wooden cages, once again saw the person who weighed on his heart — Rongrong.

His whole person seemed to settle down as well.

But seeing that Rongrong's body seemed to have gained new wounds, his tears couldn't help but flow down — he hated himself for why he couldn't have come sooner; otherwise Rongrong wouldn't have had to endure this abuse.

On her exposed arm were tiny little holes, as if someone had been stabbing her with needles.

These bastards!

In his heart he wished he could kill that one-eyed bastard, but reality told him he had to endure.

He was only an ordinary person.

How he hated it!

Why was he only an ordinary person, not a martial artist who possessed spiritual power!

Yun Mo gripped the wooden cage bars tightly without letting go, his eyes wide with fury.

They had clearly agreed.

He had reserved Rongrong, she wasn't to be abused any further, yet the bastards here were still constantly abusing Rongrong.

Damn it!

"Rongrong, how are you? I've come to save you, I've scraped together ten thousand gold coins to save you!" Yun Mo suppressed his anger as much as he could, softly calling out to the person he loved.

But Rongrong in the wooden cage showed no reaction at all — if it weren't for her chest rising and falling slightly, still indicating she was alive, Yun Mo would probably have long since lost control and started roaring.

"Yo! Isn't this the crawler from last time? What? Come to see this loser again?"

Suddenly, the one-eyed mercenary's distinctive mocking voice rang out from behind Yun Mo.

Then Yun Mo's entire body was lifted up effortlessly.

"Lord Keli, didn't we agree that you wouldn't abuse Rongrong anymore?" Yun Mo's tearful, grief-stricken face was turned around by the one-eyed mercenary Keli.

"Heh heh, that all depends on you — have your ten thousand gold coins been prepared?"

As for the matter from last time, the one-eyed mercenary Keli didn't take it seriously at all — after all, for a commoner like Yun Mo, how could he possibly scrape together the ten thousand gold coins owed to Gao Ang? If the other party couldn't deliver, Keli naturally took his frustrations out as he pleased.

"They're prepared." Yun Mo took out the empire's gold note worth ten thousand from his bosom.

"Please, Lord Keli, release Rongrong."

He presented it with both hands.

"Oh ho."

Keli's eyes lit up — he hadn't expected this crawler to actually have scraped together ten thousand gold coins; this was pure pocket money for him.