Chapter 3161

Chapter 3161

The soldiers who captured Darryl were basically the strength of an intermediate Saint

Master; they were almost equivalent to a Master in The Nine Continent.

Ten minutes later, Darryl and the other slaves were taken to a market. Darryl saw the

market had a huge wooden platform in the middle. There were already many slaves

brought to the platform and they had signs hanging on their necks with prices written

on them.

‘They’re selling me as a slave,’ Darryl thought, wanting to cry, but he had no tears. 1

Soon, a sign was hung on Darryl’s neck, too and he was brought to the stage. At that

moment, more and more people gathered around the market. Darryl’s clothes looked

strange, which caught the attention of many people. Quite a few girls pointed at Darryl

too.

“This man looks silly. It’s funny...”

“From the way he’s dressed, he doesn’t look like he belongs here.”

“No matter how strangely he’s dressed, he’s only a slave.”

As Darryl listened to people’s conversations, he became depressed. He was the honorable Sect Master of Elysium

Gate Sect, he has become a slave in an unusual world. He was being looked at and surrounded by people like he

was an animal. If Dax and the others knew of this, he would be the laughing stock.

‘No. I must find a way to return to The Nine Continent, ’ Darryl thought.

Then, he heard a commotion coming from the crowd and the crowd parted ways. A beautiful figure was

surrounded by well-built soldiers and was walking over slowly.

The woman was in her twenties and wore a long, yellow tunic dress. Her delicate and exquisite features gave off a

sense of elegance and nobility. A woman like her would be the center of attraction wherever she went.

Even Darryl was stunned by her beauty as he stared at the woman. His eyes had not blinked and he was amazed. ‘I

have never imagined there would be such a beautiful woman in this strange world. However, she seems proud and

arrogant.’

The woman’s name was Ivy and she was the daughter of the Mayor of San Morio City. Her status was extraordinary

and she was also a goddess in the hearts of many men in San Morio City.

When the captain guarding the market saw Ivy, he hurried over and greeted her with respect. “Miss Ivy, what are

you doing here?”

"I will go wherever I want; do I need to report to you? " Ivy said.

"Yes, yes..." the captain responded repeatedly.

At that time, Ivy looked at the many slaves on the platform and continued, “I heard you brought many slaves back

today. I’m here to pick two of them.”

Hearing that, the captain shouted towards the stage, “ Stand up, all of you! Let the young miss pick properly.”

In an instant, the slaves were trembling as they stood up quickly. Darryl was the only

one who remained calm.

As Ivy’s gaze swept across the many slaves, it finally landed on Darryl. “Just him.”

Darryl was instantly worried and quickly said, “Young miss, I’m not a slave. I was

caught by mistake. I-”

Before he could finish talking, a well-built soldier beside Ivy walked over and slapped

him.

Slap!

Darryl felt a burning pain on his face. He was furious and shocked.

“Do you know the rules as a slave? It is an honor to be selected by the young miss to

go to the Mayor’s mansion, ” the well-built soldier said.

Then, he dragged Darryl off the stage and brought him in front of Ivy.