Monarch Of Time Chapter 550
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Some of them even had their clothes torn, clearly exposing their private parts, and yet they didn't seem to mind regardless of whether they were men or women.
It was clear that the look on their faces was one of despair, clearly having lost all hope or the will to keep living.
There were a few of them who were still self-conscious of their nudity and were trying to cover themselves in embarrassment, but compared to the rest they were only a tiny minority.
Most of them seemed to have already accepted their fate after being captured and put on display in this place.
At the same time, Shun Long noticed that their cultivation seemed to range anywhere from the late stages of the Qi condensation all the way to the peak of the Heaven grade.
Seeing him approach the shop, some of them looked at him with gazes full of hope, hoping that he would buy them and be a good master, while most of them had that same look of despair in their eyes.
After activating his 'Memory recording formation', Shun Long walked past them and entered inside the shop.
As soon as he stepped past the shop's entrance, Shun Long saw even more 'slaves' that were chained and put on display.
At the same time, there seemed to be more than a handful of customers who were looking at 'the products' that they were going to buy, with different expressions on their faces.
Some of them were old men who were lecherously touching the women's private parts while commenting on their suppleness and thickness, while others were old women who were checking the 'male products' instead.
Surprisingly, most of the slaves inside the shop were already at the Spirit realm, while there were even some of them who had even reached the early stages of the Nascent Soul.
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Shaking his head, Shun Long looked at them with unconcealed disgust on his face, before he took a deep breath and said in a commanding voice that resounded throughout the entire shop
''You disgusting fuckers can fuck off this place right now, or I will bury you along with the rest of this shop.''
Everyone inside the shop, regardless of whether they were slaves or customers all turned their attention towards Shun Long at the same time.
Some of them had furious expressions on their faces when they realized what he had said while others seemed to have actually recognized his yellow robes and immediately scrammed out of the shop as fast as they could.
Regardless, more than half of the customers remained inside the shop in the end, and all of them had either angry or mocking looks on their faces as they looked at him.
Most of them were either at the late stage of the Spirit realm or the early stages of the Nascent Soul, so they clearly understood that Shun Long was going to die today. To dare step inside Dai Lim and Dai Hao's shop and claim that you were going to take it down... there was no way that the 2 cruel slave traders were going to let you go like that!
One of the old women around who was at the rank 8 of the Spirit realm, licked her lips when she looked at Shun Long, before she said in an excited voice
''What a handsome young man. I want him! He is mine!''...
At the same time, from the midst of the rest of the customers, an old man who was at the peak of rank 3 in the Nascent Soul took a few steps forward and walked towards Shun Long with a mocking look on his face before he said
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''Brat, it doesn't seem like you know where you are. A small early rank 3 Nascent Soul cultivator like you dares to say that you will bury us all if we don't leave? You have already ruined this old man's mood today so why don't you show me how you plan to bu-''
Before the old man could actually finish his words, an illusionary, purple-colored blade appeared in Shun Long's hands, as Shun Long slashed his right hand horizontally at an unbelievable speed, instantly beheading the old man!
Blood spurted through the air like a fountain, as the old man's head fell on the ground with a thud and rolled on the floor of the shop, leaving behind his headless corpse that was slowly falling on its back as well.
The old man's body collapsed on the ground with a bang, instantly waking up the rest of the customers from their stupor, before they began shouting in terror.
They had never expected that Shun Long would really kill the old man, and so easily at that!
They had all sensed that he was just an early rank 3 Nascent Soul stage cultivator, which was why they weren't afraid, but his speed had already exceeded that of an early rank 3 of the Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
The customers inside the shop started to run towards the exit, but unfortunately for them, they had to pass through Shun Long who was still standing there blocking their path.
Before they arrived within 5 meters from him, they actually all stopped and looked at him in wariness before one of them said in a terrified voice
''Let us go. We will leave just like you said!''
Unfortunately for them, Shun Long didn't plan to let them go any longer, as he shook his head and answered coldly
''You have already lost your chance to leave. You can all die together now!''
The slaves around Shun Long looked at him with a worshipping gaze while the customers seemed to have fallen to the depths of despair when they heard his answer.
At that moment however, another voice seemed to have sounded from the depths of the shop that instantly brought joy back to the faces of the terrified customers, while the overjoyed slaves seemed to have fallen back to terror and despair when they heard it
''Which ignorant bastard dares to step inside my shop and tries to ruin my business?''
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