Villain Cultivator (Web Novel)

”Excuse me, I ’m here to free a debt slave. ”

In front of Poseidon Spa House, a dirty young man in ragged clothes carrying a large sack was asking a brothel receptionist if he could buy a slave. He had scruffy messy hair, and some of it seemed burned. His scarred and rough hands revealed that he had been working hard for a long time.

Yet, the beggar man ’s sharp eyes and determined pupils showed the unyielding spirit within him. He came here for a reason, and he had to achieve it no matter what the cost.

”You again? I told you, right? The minimum price for a slave is 500 raw spirit stones. If you don ’t have it, you should leave before I call the security. ”

Ma Xingjuan, who once escorted Miaomiao to Xu Xiuying, stopped this young man from seeing a certain slave.

This wasn ’t the first time that the ragged clothed man came here. He visited the brothel two weeks ago, but he got kicked out by this receptionist. He didn ’t still realize that Ma Xingjuan had saved his life from the hands of evil cultivators inside the brothel.

”I have the stones. They ’re in this sack, ” The beggar man tossed the sack to Ma Xingjuan.

The receptionist raised her eyebrows, surprised. She examined the content of the sack.

Indeed, hundreds of raw spirit stones were in there. However, she didn ’t know the exact number since they were hard to tell. Unless she counted it with her Succubi Sense, she wouldn ’t be able to confirm the number.

It took Ma Xingjuan a minute to confirm everything, ”There ’re a total of 512 raw spirit stones. Well, I guess we can do business. But don ’t you think you should at least take a bath or buy some clothes with these stones first? ”

”Nah, it will get dirtied again. I work in a mine. ”

”I see. Well, come with me. I ’ll take you to see the slaves. ”

”No need. I ’m here for a friend of mine. ”

Ma Xingjuan found him amusing. Normally, men who came here to buy slaves always chose to browse through the list first, and they usually picked the best looking slaves. Yet, in this dirty man ’s case, he came here to free his friend.

”Oh, really? How noble of you. ”

”Just get to the point. How much does it cost to free my friend? ”

”Who is your friend? Can you give me her name? ”