Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
A female human attendant hurriedly bent down and strained to get a look outside.
Soon, she, too, exclaimed in shock and staggered up weakly.
Compared to the generally emaciated orcs wearing muzzles, shackles, and handcuffs, human attendants seemed somewhat plumper, and both men and women had a healthy complexion.
However, in truth, these seemingly ample human attendants were no healthier than the orcs. Human attendants were also kept in a state of prolonged hunger, weakening them to reduce the risk of harming guests. Moreover, both male and female attendants were fed with fattening drugs originally intended for livestock so that the appearance of their bodies satisfied guests.
In the eyes of Weisshem dealers, merchandise was just merchandise, and no mercy was shown just because the goods were fellow humans.
After several minutes of commotion outside, the screams began to subside, and the urgent footsteps resumed.
Click.
The door to the waiting room, which could only be opened from the outside, was pushed open.
Outside stood a group of fierce-looking strangers wielding various weapons and dressed in different styles of armor that were drenched in blood.
"Those who wish to escape, hurry up and run!" shouted the man who had opened the door to the waiting area as he tossed a bunch of keys inside before hastily leaving with his companions.
The attendants in the waiting area were momentarily stunned, but several human attendants closest to the door rushed out without any hesitation.
Several orcs ecstatically pounced on the bunch of keys on the ground.
Seeing this, the dark-haired boy quickly led Lyka toward the orcs who were helping each other remove their restraints.
There were no unique keys for each shackle the orcs wore, just four different models, and the correct key size would unlock them. These orcs, who had not seen the open sky for months, or even years, hurriedly released the shackles. Some ran out alone, while others huddled together with familiar faces.
The dark-haired boy found the right key to
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