The weather was hot and dry. A constant stream of pedestrians and livestock passed by, kicking up dust on the gravel road.
"Female Slaves! A fine pair of sisters! Come have a look, my lord!"
"Twins, real twins!"
"Wives, fresh catches! An opportunity not to be missed!"
"..."
As soon as he entered the slave market, Tang Wen's eyes, hidden beneath his hood, could hardly keep up.
The most eye-catching sights in the market were the female slaves.
From plump to slender, there was a woman for every taste.
Moreover, he saw the attendants hawking loudly beside them.
Looking at the women's attire, figures, and conditions—even their expressions—it was as if they were the ones living the best lives in the slave market.
Whenever a handsome man walked in, the women would start eagerly showing off for him.
They made all sorts of movements; some showed their legs, some puffed out their chests, some did deep squats...
