Heavenly Stallion Capital

“We are two brothers and wandering slave traders…

Nicknamed “The Golden Mask and the Silver Mask”!!”

The guards glanced at each other, showing a silly expression...

“Hah!! Don't tell me you've never heard of us!! We are the Spirit Thieves of the Free Continent,” Gui Yeza drew a fierce voice.

The guards were shocked...

“S… So, are you slave traders, or are you Spirit Thieves?”

Leng San sighed heavily... before bringing out some Qi Stones and putting them in the hands of the guards. "We are both. On the free continent, how can we say we are slave traders? You must be new. Just take these and don’t waste both our time.”

“That's right. We, brothers, also make a living by capturing the slaves who escape to the free continent. We have never missed a single target. Today, we just want to visit the great slave market in the Heavenly Stallion Capital, not expecting to be interrogated like this…