Wang Teng didn’t hurry to the slave market. He toured the Nangong Residence casually and familiarized himself with it first.

Although he had asked Round Ball to check the items, he didn’t take a proper look personally. He only had the chance to observe his future home after everything ended.

The Nangong Residence was a baron’s residence, but it had a long history and a strong foundation. Thus, in terms of extravagance and land mass, it fit the standard requirements of a baron’s residence.

The entire residence consisted of a lobby, a garden, a courtyard, a study, a residence area, etc. All facilities could be found here. This residence was many times better than Fan Taining’s place.

“I’m starting to envy you,” An Lan came beside him and commented after a simple tour.

“You can stay here for the time being,” Wang Teng replied with a smile.

“You’re trying to squeeze every last bit of me!” An Lan complained unhappily.

“I can’t help it. You’re the only heaven-stage martial warrior I know. I need your help for many things,” Wang Teng shrugged and explained.

“Add money! More money!” An Lan shouted.

‘Alright,” Wang Teng agreed generously.

“That’s more like it.” An Lan nodded in satisfaction.

“I’m heading to the slave market to buy some slaves. We definitely need some people to clean up this huge residence.” Wang Teng shook his head helplessly.

“I’ll follow you!” An Lan’s eyes lit up. He seemed extremely interested.

“Why is a mecha martial warrior like you interested in such things?” Wang Teng didn’t know what to feel.

“You don’t understand,” An Lan replied in a meaningful tone.

“What do you mean by that? I didn’t know you were a pervert.”

An Lan sniggered.

The two of them went around the Nangong Residence to get used to this place. Then, they went out.

Along the way, Round Ball remained quiet. It was dead silent.

Wang Teng and An Lan took a rune energy flying car and arrived at the slave market. It was easy to find. After all, it was a popular place in Great Qian City.

No, any prosperous planet or city in the universe would have a slave market. It was the most profitable business in the universe.

Many powerful martial warriors owned numerous life planets. How would they increase their earnings?

Besides some planets that had abundant natural resources or developed industries, many planets became the manufacturing ground of slaves.

The native on the life planets were forced to reproduce. Then, the majority of the population was sold to other parts of the universe. The profit of one slave wasn’t much but imagine how many people there were on a few hundred or thousands of planets. The profit was insane.

Some races were more popular in the universe. They were well-liked by noble families and powerful factions.

Some powerful slaves required a large number of resources to groom. These slaves were expensive and rare.

For instance, cosmos-stage slaves were a rarity in the slave market. They were hard to manage and required a lot of resources. It would also hurt the pride of other cosmos-stage martial warriors, so they couldn’t be mass-produced.

The slave market was situated in the suburbs of Great Qian City. It wasn’t in the city center because it took up a large area, approximately 200 kilometers in radius.

This was the size of a city on Earth. Yet, here, it was just a small part of Great Qian City.

The slave market was like a large shopping mall on Earth. The scale of things in Great Qian City was amazing.

The journey from the city center took one hour. The instant they stepped into the slave market, a manager came forward to welcome them.

The manager had good eyesight. He could tell that An Lan was powerful, but Wang Teng was the one making the decisions. Hence, he spoke to him directly with much enthusiasm, “Hello, how can I help you?”

“Let’s look at female slaves,” Wang Teng followed Round Ball’s guidance and spoke confidently without any fear.

The manager thought that Wang Teng was a member of some noble family because of his aura and presence. He treated him with even more respect.

“Please follow me.” He bowed and led the way in front.

Wang Teng nodded.

The manager was an alien with green skin. He had two tentacles on his head, looking a little like the Namekian in Wang Teng’s memory. However, this alien was rounder and seemed a bit more perverted.

The manager brought Wang Teng and An Lan to a plaza.

This plaza was split into different zones. There were beautiful young ladies lined up in an orderly manner in each zone. Oh wait, there were women and older ladies too. After all, every customer had a different taste.

The slave market was user-friendly. Whatever needs the customer had, they could be satisfied here. Of course, besides different age groups, there were different races and different styles.

For instance, there was the fox race, the rabbit race, the shellmen… It was said that the shellmen and shellwomen were amazing!

Some of these ladies were elegant, some were sweet, cool, seductive, pure, cute… You could find all kinds of ladies here.

Wang Teng was dazzled. His eyes were wide open and his lips felt a little wet.

Oh no… slurp!

He looked right and left. The manager was staring at the ground. He probably didn’t see him.