Proposal

The slave market manager took Liu Yang to a room where there were only women in chains, about fifteen, and each of them wore two thin layers of cloth.

Looking at them, Liu Yang felt a little pity, but the world was really cruel to the weak.

The scene was pitiful enough for someone who didn't know the truth of the world.

"Sir Liu Yang, these slaves are the ones between levels 40 and 50. They were captured and sold to my market after some territorial disputes in some dangerous areas. If they don't meet your requirements, I can show you other slaves that are weaker, but some of them might have good fighting potential." The seller was trying to get Liu Yang's attention to make a sale.

The requirements to go to the slave market were strict, so it was difficult for him to have a customer.

"Have any of them ever been to the Stone Mountains? I need someone able to go there and survive."

It would be useless to buy a weak slave who didn't have the strength to survive where he was going.