489: Yang Lingchen's anger

The North Cotton Region did not look prosperous or bustling on the outside, but its area was vast and boundless.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Lingchen felt a sense of hair-raising dread. Everyone here looked at him with greedy eyes, staring intently as if he were prey.

"Does this Young Master need a room? Our restaurant is located in the largest district in the city. The environment inside is elegant and pleasant, filled with beautiful women. There is nothing you can imagine that we cannot provide."

Just then, a woman with a seductive figure and a bewitching appearance appeared before Yang Lingchen like a ghost.

"Is that so? Then what if I want you?"

A wicked, uninhibited smile curled at the corners of Yang Lingchen's mouth.

"As long as Young Master comes with me, I will be yours tonight."

The bewitching woman winked at Yang Lingchen, her eyes filled with temptation.

"Lead the way!" Yang Lingchen smiled wickedly, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

He could tell that this bewitching woman clearly harbored ill intentions toward him.

However, Yang Lingchen did not take her seriously. Her cultivation level was only at the Xuanzun Realm Second Layer; if he wanted to, he could take her life in a matter of minutes.

Under the guidance of the bewitching woman, Yang Lingchen arrived at a massive and magnificent manor restaurant.

Through secret observation, he discovered that the security here was extremely tight. The surroundings were filled with powerful and fierce-looking guards. Around the manor, several defensive formation were set up. For an average Xuanzun Realm Cultivator, if they entered this manor, it would be almost impossible to escape.

"Xiaoyu, if you wanted to leave a place like this, they shouldn't be able to stop you, right?" Yang Lingchen asked via Sound Transmission.

"Do you look down on this servant that much?" Nie Xiaoyu retorted crossly. "For a trashy manor like this, this servant could tear it down in minutes."

"With those words from you, I can rest easy." Yang Lingchen breathed a sigh of relief, his inner worries easing slightly.

With Yang Lingchen's current strength, he was basically an invincible existence within the Xuanzun Realm.

If he transformed into a Dragon, he could easily defeat even someone at the first layer of the Myriad Illusions Realm.

However, this was the opponent's territory after all. He didn't know if there would be anyone at the second layer or third layer of the Myriad Illusions Realm. If he encountered such experts, the only person he could rely on would be Nie Xiaoyu.

"Where is Young Master from?" the bewitching woman asked, her voice filled with probing.

"Just a Loose Cultivator."

Yang Lingchen said casually. Since he had come to such a place, he naturally wouldn't expose his true identity easily.

"Young Master is joking. With your bearing, how could you be a Loose Cultivator?" the bewitching woman said with a smile, though her expression was somewhat fake.

"Beauty, why would I lie to you? I really am a Loose Cultivator." Yang Lingchen said, feigning a very sincere expression.

"Go squat over there!"

Hearing that Yang Lingchen had no status or background, the bewitching woman's face instantly turned cold, like frozen frost. She pointed to a corner nearby, signaling Yang Lingchen to go squat there.

"What!"

Yang Lingchen put on a bewildered and helpless look.

"Go squat over there!"

A cold glint flashed in the bewitching woman's eyes, and she radiated a bone-chilling killing intent.

"What do you want?" Yang Lingchen said, acting nervous and terrified.

"Say one more word, and this lady will kill you," the bewitching woman said coldly, her tone full of threats.

"Don't, don't kill me."

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen quickly acted very scared and terrified, obediently squatting down in that corner.

About a cup of tea's time later, two men at the fifth layer of the Xuanzun Realm with fierce and sinister expressions strode toward Yang Lingchen.

"Hand over all the Storage Ring and secret treasure space on your body. If you dare to hide anything, you will bear the consequences!" one of the men with triangular eyes roared fiercely, his voice like thunder.

"Two big brothers, I just came in to stay at the inn. Can you let me go?" Yang Lingchen said subserviently, pretending to be trembling with fear.

"Cut the crap! If you whine again, I'll cut out your inner core and dismantle your divine bones!" The man with triangular eyes had a fierce and brutal glint in his eyes.

"Don't, don't cut out my inner core. The storage ring and secret treasure space are all here, take them!"

Yang Lingchen hurriedly handed over the storage ring and secret treasure space he had prepared in advance, his actions appearing flustered and hurried.

As for the haotian jade space, he wasn't worried about anyone discovering it at all, because the haotian jade space had already perfectly merged with his flesh and blood; ordinary people could not discover it.

"Damn, you're so poor, yet you dare to come to the North Cotton Region."

The man with triangular eyes was furious and struck out with his palm, sending Yang Lingchen flying away violently.

"This brat looks pretty good, don't kill him."

At this moment, the bewitching woman walked over again, full of charm.

"Yes, Sister Cuihua." The man with triangular eyes responded with great respect.

"Take him down and train him well, then send him to the Talent Building later. If a Young Miss from a big Family picks him, that would be for the best. If no one picks him, then have him receive guests day and night at the Talent Building; that is also a good choice."

The bewitching woman gave a charming smile, her expression filled with sinister intent.

"Stinky brat, consider yourself lucky." The other Scar-faced Man sneered, his tone filled with disdain.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen was taken to a large courtyard. Many people were imprisoned inside this courtyard, men and women totaling several dozen.

As Yang Lingchen passed by, he saw these people one by one, holding sound transmission jade and constantly sending messages.

"Brother Liu, I have established a small Gang here in the North Cotton Region. Do you want to come over and help me? I'll make you the Vice Gang Leader." A middle-aged man covered in blood and scars said urgently to his sound transmission jade.

"Brother Wang, this little brother is doing some small business here in the North Cotton Region. Do you want to come over and develop together? I guarantee you'll earn one or two million divine origin stones every month. We've been brothers for years; whenever there's a good opportunity, you're the first person I think of."

A short, middle-aged man with a broken nose and a bruised face said into his sound transmission jade.

"Brother, I've discovered a Spiritual Vein here in the North Cotton Region. Hurry up and come take a look." A young man said excitedly into his transmission.

"Husband, the scenery here in the North Cotton Region is so beautiful! I want to stay here for a while. Can you come pick me up?"

A hot-bodied, charming young woman was speaking into her sound transmission jade. At this moment, she was lying in the arms of a fierce man, looking pitiful.

"Fuck, these people are truly beasts!"

At this moment, a bone-chilling killing intent surged in Yang Lingchen's heart. He had already made up his mind; he must kill all the human traffickers here. His eyes were filled with determination.

"Zhu Zhishan, take this brat down, train him well, and then send him to the Talent Building to receive guests."

The Scar-faced Man directly sealed Yang Lingchen's cultivation level, then roughly threw him to a handsome young man in white.

"What a handsome brat. Don't worry, Brother Hu, I will definitely train him into the top headliner of the Talent Building."

Zhu Zhishan carefully sized up Yang Lingchen, nodding continuously, looking very satisfied and triumphant.

"Hmm!"

The Scar-faced Man nodded and asked, "What about that Chen Xiaodao and Gao Jin? Do they still have any utility value?"

"The value on these two guys has been squeezed out almost completely. Why not send them to the black mines to dig for ore?" Zhu Zhishan said, his face full of indifference.

"It seems that's the only way. Send them to dig for ore first! If they can't even dig for ore well, then cut out their inner core and dismantle their divine bones. That way, we can still sell them for quite a few divine origin stones."

The Scar-faced Man said, his tone devoid of any pity.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen was taken by Zhu Zhishan to a secret room.

This was a small secret room of only fifty square meters. Inside, there were more than a dozen women—tall, short, fat, thin, old, and young—almost everything you could imagine.

"I'll give you three days to serve each of them once. They will teach you how to serve women. If you cannot satisfy them, don't blame me for being impolite." Zhu Zhishan said coldly, his eyes filled with lewdness.

"Bang!"

Yang Lingchen could bear it no longer. He instantly broke through the Seal and then swung a club with force onto Zhu Zhishan's head, sending his head flying off.

This action by Yang Lingchen caused the dozen or so women on the scene to fall into a state of bewilderment, each of them stunned like wooden chickens.

Just as they were about to scream, Yang Lingchen directly cast a Seal technique, sealing the entire secret room tightly.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Yang Lingchen looked coldly at these dozen or so women, his tone chillingly cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Abyss.

"Don't kill us, we were also deceived. Please, save us!" A young woman stepped forward, her eyes filled with pleading.

"Young Master, please save us!" Seeing this, the other women also knelt down one by one, a chorus of crying filling the room.

"I see that your strength is not bad. I will unlock your cultivation level for you. I will break out in a moment, and you should find an opportunity to slip away."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he unlocked the cultivation level of a few women, his movements clean and efficient.

"Young Master, can we escape?" The young woman looked at Yang Lingchen worriedly, her eyes filled with fear.

"Of course we can." Yang Lingchen said confidently.

Having lived two lifetimes, Yang Lingchen had never been as angry as he was today. He must kill all these insane human scum.

...To be continued!