Xu Xing carefully observed the expressions of the cultivators in the Market. He noticed that those who had just registered as medicine men appeared completely unfazed, watching the others with confidence and mockery.
Could it be...
He pondered for a moment.
And arrived at a plausible guess. It must be that by becoming medicine men for the Third Miss of the Demon Lord's Mansion, they don't have to worry about the Mansion's various exploitations during this period. In other words, being a slave is more comfortable than being a freeman.
The shopkeeper of the Artifact Shop isn't honest. I only just arrived and I've already been cheated once. This truly is the territory of the Demon Way, Xu Xing shook his head and sighed.
