The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 8 – The Resplendent Purple Eyes
From now on I change the term Strengthened Slave Control to Slave Restriction Spell.
Edited by Purpledragon.
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At the same time in the private room of Gluttonous House, a tall man lethargicly lay on the sofa.
His gaze was fixed on the screen not far in front of him, his expression graceful while his eyes were filled with proud indifference.
The screen displayed a clear view of everything that happened with the auction.
There was a skinny and weak little girl who was locked in a cage by some big men. The thick iron chains tied his hands and feet firmly.
The man held the wine cup in his hand for a moment before suddenly swallowing the wine in one gulp, lightly sighing: "Darling, such an interesting little thing, fared uncleanly by a pig."
The guard standing silently in the corner of the room inevitably quietly glanced at him: 'This is the first time Master has shown interest in a woman, but it is only a very small attraction, nothing more.'
As the guard thought about this, the man's expression suddenly changed, rising slightly to wake up, his gaze fixed on the screen.
It clearly displayed the face of the imprisoned little girl; pale skin, thin face, young and inexperienced facial features.
In a split second, the pair of tightly shut eyes opened, her eyelashes slightly shaking and a chill seemed to radiate out.
The man's sword-like brows furrowed, his gaze fixed on the little girl's eyes.
The black eyes with the depths of the ancient well, as if carrying a hidden old secret, faintly shone with a purple radiance, so bright and dazzling, it was, so that in an instant it caught his attention and made his chest feel an unusual pulse.
“Little thing, who are you really? How can there be...”.
He spoke softly, staring at the little girl on the screen with unrestrained interest. Like a savage beast suddenly finding the prey it had been looking for, the anticipation of future victory made its eyes glow with excitement.
Continuing to face the screen, he muttered softly: "Follow them."
To anyone watching, it seemed that the man staring intently at the screen was the only person in the room. Surprising though a deep voice replied, coming from the guard who hid his presence in the corner of the room: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Pausing for a moment, the voice suddenly asked: “If Zhu Zhong Ba used violence.... does this subordinate need to throw it away?”
"Ah……." The man chuckled, his voice full of attractiveness, very pleasant to listen to but filled with contempt, "Based on a useless person like him, he said, it was the same as him heading down a path filled with disaster."
"This guy understands."
As the room quickly returned to its previous silence, the man slowly got up, the corner of his mouth showing a relaxed and charming smile.
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When He Xi woke up again, he was in a bumpy carriage.
He's still in jail in the cage. His entire body, hands, and feet were tied with iron chains as wide as a finger.
Due to the placement of the cage, his visibility was limited, but he could still smell a strong smell nearby.
He Xi bit his lower lip to make his chaotic consciousness become clearer.
The effect of the Slave Restriction Spell was quite strong. Along the way his consciousness wavers between conscious and daze, causing his mind to repeatedly wander, until the moment he is completely conscious.
Suddenly the conversation of the guard reached his ears: “At the end who is that slave? Why is his body showing no signs of using spiritual power, but it can still seal our cultivation base?”
“Who cares who he is! As long as Young Master has the Slave Possession Card in his hand, just wait until we arrive at Zhu's house, someone will be found to carve the original Slave Soul Seal on him, at that time Young Master can use it as he pleases and it doesn't matter!”
“Huh! This disgusting woman is just an ordinary person, but she dares to make us lose face in such a public place. I, this father, want to pull his skin now.”