There are always passing travelers in this slave trader's place, being so blatant is really not good.
Yang Ming glanced around and then stepped forward, lowering his voice, "Uncle, we mean no harm, we just want to ask you about something. Do you think we could talk in private?"
The shopkeeper's eyes flickered. Eventually, he nodded and led Yang Ming and Wang Kui to the inner room.
Once inside, he spoke with a stony expression, "What do you want to consult me about?"
The man was quite displeased with Wang Kui and Yang Ming's approach, but seeing Wang Kui's stature, he knew not to make a scene, so he spoke reluctantly.
At this moment, Wang Kui remained silent, standing at the door like a giant Buddha.
Instead, Yang Ming stepped forward, politely bowing, "Uncle, I'm really sorry for just now, I apologize for any offense."
