In an instant, Xia Bo felt a stream of heat flowing through his body. Within half a minute, all his clothes were dry.

"Yes, you are much more powerful than ordinary people. Yuan Dan has been formed in your body." The middle-aged man said: "As long as you are a slave here for a year or two, you will be able to perform freely."

Xia Bo has black lines on his forehead. Why does he have to be a slave to improve his strength?

At this time, Xia Bo saw a man cleaning the yard.

"Father, you are back. Look at me. When will I become a slave?" When he saw the middle-aged man, the man hurried over and said.

Xia Bo was very surprised. There are still people competing to be slaves these days?

"You should continue cleaning the yard. When you reach a certain level and become a tenth-level person, I will naturally arrange for you to be a slave and let you chop firewood in the back mountain." The middle-aged man sighed and said to this man

Full of disappointment, he said.

The young man was very unhappy, but had no choice but to nod helplessly and continue cleaning the yard.

"Who was that person just now? Is he your godson?" After seeing this scene, Xia Bo was shocked and said in disbelief.

"No, he is my biological son." The middle-aged man sighed and said helplessly: "Unfortunately, I can't help it. This is the rule here. Even if it is one's biological son or daughter, if the qualifications are poor,

, at the age of sixteen, without the strength of the Immortal Realm, he can be treated as a low-level slave."

"Anyway, this is your mansion, so what are you worried about?" Xia Bo said with a smile: "Others can't come in. You treat your children better, no one knows."

"No, although I live here, I can't afford to gamble!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "If an outsider sees it and tells it, it will be a violation of the rules, and at the very least, you will be kicked out of this space.

In serious cases, you may be beheaded."

"So serious? But if you are really kicked out of this space, you might be fine if you go to the outer space." Xia Bo thought for a while and said: "Your strength in the immortal realm is greater than that of people outside.

You’re not at this level, so you can do whatever you want outside, that’s great.”

"Brother Xia Bo, now that you are here, you should do something." The middle-aged man sighed, changed the subject directly, and said with a smile: "Did you see the ax over there? Your task tomorrow is

When you go to the back mountains to cut bamboos, you don’t need to cut more in the first three months, just one bamboo a day.”
Chapter completed!