Slave Market

Squad 10 gathered at Dojo No.10.

"Brother Jie, you can do it!"

"Newcomer, defeat the sub-captain!"

"Wow, wow, wow! The newcomer is so fierce! Is he really a cosmic-level 1? Brother Jie is being suppressed!"

The pirates watched the duel while munching on melon seeds.

They didn't know Wang Ye. They only knew that he was a human from a colony planet and Sister Min had saved him, then arranged for him to join Squad 10.

They did not expect him to be so powerful.

To think at cosmic level 1, he was able to fight evenly with their captain, Tutu Jie!

The sword lights were intertwined in battle.

"Awesome, awesome. If this continues, I might lose," Tutu Jie said with a bitter smile as he put away his weapon.

"Maybe I'll be the one who loses." Wang Ye put away his two sabers.

In the cosmic pirate groups, one's background wasn't important. What was important was strength. Without it, no one would take a fancy to one.