A Slave that Loses Money

*Whoosh*

Xia Fei moved at very high speeds, so it took him no more than a blink of an eye to reach this nameless small city that Lionheart Emperor Oro had pointed out.

Dozens of mountains surrounded a plain, forming a basin. In the middle of these mountains was a simple city, with plenty of buildings constructed like warehouses. Alloy fences surrounded packs of slaves like livestock herded into corrals; all were dressed in tattered clothes.

"Most people have no idea that this place exists. Large-scale slave traders resell their sub-par products to small slave traders here, letting them peddle the slaves, instead, through the sparse towns, selling them one by one. As there's no way to sell too many of their slaves in these small towns and villages, the large slave traders won't bother setting up outlets in such places; instead, they situate themselves in distribution markets like this," the old demon lord slowly explained.