Chapter 514 – Slap Yourself 50 Times (2/2)
Tongue will be cut off… Lin Ming frowned It see Cloud Prairie had extremely strict hierarchical rules
The old man didn’t seem to kno to use true essence sound trans pipe and in a hushed whisper said, “Lord Mo Da is a five-star Demon General; a human Xiantian master will not be Lord Mo Da’s match”
A five-star De realm, should be equal to the middle and late Xiantian realm But, this old man actually said that a human Xiantian martial artist was no match for Mo Da…
Lin Ming casually ser than humans, but it was also probably because the hu Cloud Prairie were just too weak
If it were a Xiantian yun, then 10 Mo Das would just be serving up food
Lin Ming chatted with the oldCloud Prairie As the old e, he didn’t know tooCloud Prairie Like this, they spoke until the sun set, before finally reaching their destination This Silent Green Tribe that they ca Cloud Prairie
Within the Silent Green Tribe, there was not a single stone building Instead, it was aler than the ones Lin Ming had seen before There were even soh and looked more like palaces
The entire tribe was colored in a dark gray style Matched with the broad sunset of the vast grasslands behind it, it gave off a very heavy and sole
The Silent Green Tribe did not have and walls Outside of the s that circled around theh, and the tips were sheared into sharp points They were like sharp swords that stabbed into the sky, hideous and fierce
Walking into the tribe, one could see 10 foot high Giant Demons everywhere They were all bare-chested, and their skin was the color of darkwasn’t short himself, but compared to these Giant Demons, he only barely reached their shoulders
When these Giant Denored theant and believed in the superiority of their race To them, ‘human’ was the same word for small and weak slaves
Within the Silent Green Tribe, there were at least twice as many humans than there were Giant Demons Most of the humans here had the status of slaves, but there were a s a ‘coh they were called a coher than a slave Every year they would have to perforer rations, all in order to barely maintain their lives
Whether it was a commoner or a slave, everyone had a identification plate A commoner’s identification plate had their name written down As for a slave, they had their number and owner’s name written down Giant Demons would often refer to their slaves by these numbers
After Mo Da entered the city, he si Compared to a five-star Demon General that a human Xiantian master could not even match up with, a Houtianhad no need for his concern
Mo Da had a servant bring Lin Ming to a slave registration hall, and then went off into the tribe to enjoy himself
Lin Ming was brought to the Giant Dened a place, an identification plate, as well as his division of labor
The Giant Dehtly shorter than most other Giant Demons The one in front of him was only nine feet tall On this Giant De scar
Lin Ming indifferently glanced at hi time, he still wasn’t able to accurately determine just what this Giant Demon’s cultivation was But, he could estimate that with his aura, this scar-faced Giant Demon was most likely a three-star Demon General That would mean he was equal to a human Houtian realm martial artist
The scar-faced Giant De He ie?”
“Early Houtian real calmly replied, his tone even
At this ’s dantian was in a mess and very cloudy Many of his meridians were also blocked He looked no different from a common Houtian realm martial artist Let alone this scar-faced Giant Detian were to stand in front of hi’s true cultivation
As for lying about his age, that shouldn’t arouse any suspicions It was just too shocking for a human martial artist to appear that had reached the Houtian realm before he was 18
The scar-faced Giant De him over from head to toe He noticed all of the blockedhad, and revealed a disdainful expression This sort of martial artist with an unstable foundation would not have any future In their lifetime, they would at most be able to reach the late Houtian realm
This scar-faced Giant Demon was himself a two-star Dee in talent over humans, this scar-faced demon wouldn’t even place a human Houtian martial artist at the same realm in his eyes,
“Who is your master?” The scar-faced Giant Demon slowly asked as he made a few strokes on his paper
Hearing the terhtly frowned But, he held it down and replied, “Mo Da”
Now that his situation was extremely bad, it would be hopeless if he tried to start conflict with the Silent Green Tribe
“Fck!” The scar-faced Giant Demon pounded the table, “Know the rules! Youra worthless slave like you can call out! Every slave that refers to theiras you have just entered the Silent Green Tribe, I will be lenient to you Slap yourself 50 times!”