"You have to ask if you don't want it, you have to ask for it." The manager signaled and asked someone to take him forward, while he wiped his sweat from behind, and then he hurriedly followed.

"No, I don't want to be sold to a small house. I want to go home. I want to go home." He struggled and shouted, but he hadn't eaten for a few days and his cultivation was blocked again. He seemed weak and was forced to move forward by two monks.

When he arrived at the venue in front, he was locked in an iron cage. In addition to him, there were five or six fifteen-year-old boys with a better appearance than ordinary boys. They were all dressed up, wearing new clothes and neatly dressed.

He looked at the boys and couldn't help but look worried. Could it be that he had to be sold to those places

Just when he was uneasy, he suddenly saw two familiar figures. Seeing them, surprise suddenly surged in his eyes. He clutched the door of the iron cage with both hands and shouted outside: "Feng Jiu Feng Jiu Duan Ye, Duan Ye, save me, save me I am here, I am here."

The two people who were talking seemed to hear it inadvertently. They looked back and when their eyes touched the figure locked in the iron cage, Duan Ye strode forward, and Feng Jiu slowed down slightly half a step.

"Little Pang, why are you here?" Duan Ye looked at the person locked in the cage with surprise, as if he knew nothing, and asked in confusion and shock.

"Wu Duan Ye, I'm sold."

His eyes turned red and he looked at Fengjiu who was walking slowly: "Fengjiu, I shouldn't have sneaked away. These people are not good people. They don't give me food and ask me to do heavy work. Look, my hands are blistering."

Fengjiu came to the iron cage and stopped. Looking at the teenager who had obviously lost weight and had a haggardness for a few days, she asked with a smile: "Why didn't you tell them that you have money and let them let you go?"

"I said it, they don't believe it." He said aggrievedly.

"Don't you also have a certain level of cultivation to protect yourself, why don't you escape?"

"I can't escape, my cultivation has been blocked." Seeing that he was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. Seeing that he didn't say he wanted to save him, he couldn't help but feel scared.

"Fengjiu, you will save me."

"Since you escape, I have nothing to do with you anymore. Maybe you can escape with your own abilities."

"No, I, I can't get out." He lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet his eyes: "You save me and go out for only this time. I will not rely on others to save me again in the future. I will work hard to practice and become stronger."

"As you're obedient," she asked with her eyebrows raised.

"Well, listen, you must listen." He nodded quickly.

"Don't run away," she asked again.

"I won't run away, I will go wherever you ask me to go." He hurriedly promised.

Hearing this, she curled her lips and said, "Wait." She turned around and left, leaving only Duan Ye there.

"Why are you still looking for me here?" Ning Lang asked, looking at Duan Ye standing outside.

Duan Ye glanced at him and said, "No, Fengjiu said you don't need to look for it after you leave. Today I only heard that there is a local market here, so I came to take a look."

Ning Lang was silent and lowered his head.

Soon, Ning Lang saw the manager who was as thin as a monkey trot, half-bent over and followed Feng Jiu with a flattering look on his face. Seeing this completely different attitude, he sighed slightly.
Chapter completed!