<h4>Chapter 623: The Scar of Oblivion (3)</h4>


    With Freud clearing the way with his oppressive presence, the journey was smooth. Shen Yanxiao decided to go straight from the edge of the Forsaken Land so that they could avoid the soldiers at the border of the Longxuan Empire.


    It was annoying to feel that the Forsaken Land was much safer than the outside world.


    The Scar of Oblivion was thergest trading market at the Brilliance Continent.


    People could buy anything they could think of and find things that they could never imagine to find.


    One could purchase anything there, from all sorts of treasures to a wide range of magical beasts.


    However, there was a rule at the Scar of Oblivion. Whatever people bought, they could not question the origin of the merchandise.


    Shen Yanxiao and her team arrived at the Scar of Oblivion after ten days.


    It was a marvelous experience to stand on the in and look at the vast rift valley in the middle of thend.


    Houses built inside the valley were seen everywhere. The ground was dirty, and the buildings were shabby; it was like a slum.


    It was also dry and hot in the valley, and its thick stench made people feel ufortable.


    It was a messy ce, but many brilliantly dressed nobles and wealthy merchants could be seen walking on the street, followed by several dull-looking ves in rags. The limbs of those ves were tied in chains as if they were livestock.


    “Come and check it out. A young and strong adult ve with a strong physique and good health.”


    “Young girl ve…”


    As the only ve market on the Brilliance Continent, merchants sold ves all across the Scar of Oblivion.


    Those ves knelt on wooden stages with their limbs in chains. Thick iron chains around the ves’ necks stopped them from moving. Their hair was disheveled, and there were only pieces of rags to give them theirst bit of dignity. They were filthy and smelled awful.


    The merchants cracked the whip in their hands as they bellowed about their goods for sale. They did not mind it at all when they cracked the viper-like whips on the ves.


    “This is such a disturbing ce.” As a priest, Sleep Wolf found it hard to endure the cruelty at the ve market. He saw a young girl curled and shivered under the merchant’s whip.


    “I didn’t know such ces existed on the Brilliance Continent. What were they thinking?” Fire Wolf could not bear the sight any longer; he quickly looked away.


    The six wolves looked at Shen Yanxiao. Ever since they arrived at the Scar of Oblivion, she had not uttered a single word.


    The six wolves did not know that she hated the ve trade the most.


    They had never seen the coldness in Shen Yanxiao’s eyes as she looked at the ves sold by the street’s sides. The ves knelt on the ground as they trembled when the merchants berated them. The ves would beg for potential buys’ attention, and they would reveal their teeth and muscles as if they were willing to be bought.


    There was a noise and amotion in the crowd ahead.


    A strong, shirtless man dragged a skinny little girl who tried to break away from the crowd.


    Five or six tall and sturdy fat people chased after them with whips in their hands behind them.


    The dense crowds were like a wall that had copsed when the strong man threw himself into them. Upon impact, the girl he carried flew forward and fell by Shen Yanxiao’s feet.