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At the same time, a feeling of numbness and drowsiness overwhelmed Ahri's entire body.

"You... bastard!!"

Ah Li felt a sudden dizziness and confusion. She tried her best to attack the old woman, but little did she know that the tea she had just drunk was more potent than she had imagined.

Ahri then collapsed onto the dimly lit floor, feeling dizzy.

"Hehehehe............"

"I thought I was lucky to have gotten my hands on these Imero stones, but I never expected..."

"We can obtain a treasure even more precious than these Imero stones!"

The old woman gazed greedily at Ah Li's stunning face, a twisted expression flashing across her features.

At this moment, the girl was trying her best to stand up, but no matter what she did, she could not move.

At the same time, the pair of fluffy fox ears on its head drooped limply.

"Don't worry, you idiot."

"I will find you a good buyer..."

"Hehehehe..."

The old woman chuckled sinisterly again.

"you............"

Ahri was furious, but her last bit of strength only allowed her to utter a single word.

Then, an overwhelming sense of drowsiness overwhelmed Ahri.

The girl's consciousness fell silent.

Seeing Ahri faint, the old woman snatched the pair of sun gems that Ahri was tightly clutching in her hand.

Then the girl was carried to the carriage outside the door.

A moment later, the carriage headed away from the town...

............

In Ionia, these native races are called "Vastaya," and they have humanoid forms.

However, most of them have obvious animal characteristics.

These Vastaya were already active on the continent of Ionia long before humans arrived.

The arrival of humans then severely squeezed the living space of these Vastaya races.

Ultimately, this forced these Vastaya groups to migrate to remote, sparsely populated areas such as forests and deep mountains.

The existing problems in their living environment have exacerbated the conflict between Vastaya and humans. In addition, some greedy humans capture rare Vastaya and sell them elsewhere.

The Noxian nobles, in particular, were very interested in these Vastaya.

The old woman, Xi Run, was clearly one of these human traffickers herself.

The old woman, Xi Run, drove the carriage wildly through the streets of Luo Yun.

This display caused passersby to scatter, while muttering under their breath that he was crazy.

At the front of the carriage, the old woman Xi Run's distorted face was already grinning from ear to ear.

A pair of Imero stones, and a stunningly beautiful Vastaya fox...

Xi Run felt she could retire early...

As an old woman in the business of "Vastayan traders," the old woman Shirun had her own methods for dealing with the Vastayans.

The most potent of them all was a unique drug used to induce sleep.

The drug's effects are only average for ordinary humans, but it has extraordinary effects on the Vastaya.

With this unique drug, the old woman Xi Run was always successful.

Today, it seems the same is true.

............

The carriage sped along the wide street when suddenly, a figure appeared ahead.

This is a young man.

White hair, black clothes, holding a sword.

The man stood there in the only way the carriage could pass, showing no intention of backing down.

"Step aside!"

Xi Run called out in a sharp, unpleasant voice, but the person in front of her remained completely unmoved.

It's hard to reason with a damned devil, Xi Run said with a hardened face, though she didn't want to cause any more trouble.

But for this enormous fortune, she had no choice but to make a tough decision.

A hint of malice flashed in Xi Run's cloudy old eyes.

Suddenly, the man gently extended a finger.

The next moment, a gentle breeze blew by.

An unimaginable sharp aura, accompanied by a noisy breeze, instantly dismantled Xi Run's imposing carriage.

The horse was startled and ran to one side.

A flicker of disbelief flashed in Xi Run's cloudy old eyes.

The next second, the old woman fell straight down from mid-air, landing face-first in the dirt.

The powerful force caused the old woman to tumble seven or eight times on the ground before collapsing, her fate unknown.

After the carriage disintegrated, more than a dozen numb bodies were revealed by a gentle breeze before slowly falling to the ground.

In an instant, the middle of the road was a complete mess.

It has a strong suspicion of "obstructing traffic".

This unusual activity also attracted countless onlookers.

The white-haired youth slowly moved his feet and walked towards the old woman whose fate was unknown.

As the young man approached the old woman, he stopped and bent down to pick up the pair of sun gems that the old woman was clutching tightly in her hands.

But suddenly.

Xi Run, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, a ruthless glint in them.

With lightning speed, she reached to her waist and pulled out a packet of dark powder.

He made a move to throw it at the white-haired youth.

But the next second, a gentle breeze still blew through the air.

"Pfft!"

The old woman stared in disbelief at the somewhat withered and hunched arm before her, which seemed to feel somewhat familiar.

Blood gushed out, splattering onto the cobblestone street.

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"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Xi Run let out a hoarse, shrill wail.

The young man indifferently picked up the pair of sun gems from the old woman's hands, then turned away coldly without even glancing at her.

"Whoo~"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the old woman's remaining "limbs" detached from her body.

Immediately, the old woman, who had been chopped into a human stick, fainted from the pain, with large amounts of blood gushing out. It was clear that she was doomed.

Human traffickers deserve death!

The horrific scene filled the onlookers with fear, and the surrounding area fell completely silent.

The young man slowly walked to the dozen or so bodies wrapped in burlap and untied one of them.

A handsome face appeared; it belonged to a Vastaya child from the Feathered Dwelling tribe.

He has a pair of sword-tipped ears and some bird-like features.

Without a doubt, these dozen or so linen cloths belong to various Vastaya tribes.

"well.........."

The young man sighed softly and shook his head gently.

 …

Only then did the onlookers realize what had happened.

"She's a human trafficker!!!"

An angry bystander pointed at the human stick in the side, which immediately ignited the anger of the onlookers!