The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1314 - 1115: Business on Black Street (2nd Update)
He wasn't a fool; he was very clear about what this meant.
An opportunity, this was a chance.
In the mansion, there were many rooms; even if these six thousand people each had their own room, it would be enough, let alone when most of them were familiar with sharing rooms.
Back in the room, Mu Xin took out a tattered white robe from the cabinet by the bed.
A stench emanated from this tattered garment, but Mu Xin felt it was very familiar, as it was clothing he had worn in the past.
The first time they went to bathe, Lin Qian had instructed them to keep these old clothes and not discard them.
At that time, Mu Xin wondered why there was such a strange order; now he finally understood why.
"Brother!" At this moment, his sister also returned to the room and saw her brother already dressed in the old slave clothes.
"What's wrong?" he said as he quickly ran out of the room and rolled on the roadside in front of the house, smearing dust on his face.
In the blink of an eye, his face was dirty with a blackened appearance.
The next moment, he grabbed sand and sprinkled it over his head, rubbing it into his hair.
His originally smooth and clean black hair was now very messy and dirty.
"Brother, what are you doing?" his sister beside him stared with wide eyes at her brother's appearance, completely puzzled.
After finishing all this, Mu Xin stood up and grinned: "Sis, your brother has a hunch that our days ahead are likely going to get better and better."
"Huh?" Mu Xin's sister, with her mouth wide open, looked at her brother in confusion, wondering if her brother had lost his mind.
Seeing his sister's expression, Mu Xin knew she couldn't understand.
"This lord surely isn't really a member of the Eight-eyed Divine Race, otherwise he wouldn't say that the Eight-eyed Divine Race deserve to die. Maybe he's here to save us." Mu Xin said this with a nod of certainty.
"The lord called me; surely there's something he needs. Brother's going first, you stay here well. Don't worry about this or that. Believe in brother; this place will be the safest place."
After saying that, Mu Xin hurriedly rushed towards the mansion gate.
He had at least reached the Peak of the Body Refining Realm, with swift speed, arriving at the mansion gate in an instant.
And when he arrived at the gate, he saw Lin Qian standing there with hands behind his back.
"You guessed right; I indeed am not a member of the Eight-eyed Divine Race." After Mu Xin arrived, Lin Qian suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Mu Xin was shocked; the other party actually knew the conversation between him and his sister?
And even more shocking was that as Lin Qian turned around, his appearance and shape suddenly changed.
Human Clan!
The Eight-eyed Divine Race lord who bought them was actually from the Human Clan.
But the next moment, Lin Qian's appearance returned to that of the Eight-eyed Divine Race.
Inside Mu Xin's heart, a great wave was stirred, shaken by the sight of Lin Qian's true form.
"It turned out to be the Human Clan, it's actually the Human Clan!" Mu Xin roared with excitement inside.
"Accompany me out this time, and you'll now have to swear a loyalty oath, becoming a citizen of the Huaxia Empire, loyal to the Empire, and loyal to me, with no second thoughts."
Upon hearing this, Mu Xin didn't hesitate, faithfully following the instructions and swearing the oath.
"Once you leave the mansion gate, you are a slave, and I am your master, understand?" Lin Qian looked at him and spoke.
Mu Xin quickly nodded, his mind agile and clever.
Lin Qian had also noticed this over the days, otherwise, he wouldn't have taken him out.
In the days of mingling in the main city, Lin Qian understood he needed to bring slaves alongside him; that's normal.
After all, having some reputation, purchasing slaves and not using them raised suspicions.
Moreover, that mining site was not yet secured.
So when Lin Qian needed to go out, he had to bring a slave by his side, and thinking about it carefully, Mu Xin was the one with a nimble mind and lively spirit.
After leaving the mansion gate, Lin Qian kicked Mu Xin on the butt, making him fall onto the street in front of the gate.
And this street, with people coming and going, only glanced, unperturbed, as this was a normal sight for them.
"Yo, heading out?" Across the street, another mansion courtyard, an Eight-eyed Divine Race member came out and cupped his hands towards Lin Qian.
"Yes, haha." Lin Qian replied with a greeting, kicking the just-up-and-ready Mu Xin back on the ground.
The Eight-eyed Divine Race member across glanced at Mu Xin, his gaze returning to Lin Qian: "Don't know where you're headed, if there's business, you could involve this old brother."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qian waved his hand: "You know, securing a mine now, when it comes to slaves, I'll have to ask you for help in purchasing."
"Haha, no problem, no problem." Saying this, the Eight-eyed Divine Race also kicked his slave beside him, making him fall face-first, laughing loudly as he left.
The slave immediately scrambled up to follow, not daring to show the slightest delay.
Mu Xin watched all this, slowly getting up.
He already knew that his master Lin Qian was different from others.
Although the kick earlier looked brutal, it was bizarre—it didn't hurt at all, and falling seemed heavy, but it was light.
If Lin Qian, with his strength, couldn't control such force, he might as well bang his head and die.
"Do you know the Black Street in the main city?" Walking on the street, Lin Qian's voice echoed in Mu Xin's mind.
Mu Xin was startled, sneaking a glance at Lin Qian, then quickly lowering his head.
This was outside; as a slave, he couldn't look directly at the master, but he wondered how this was done.
"If you speak in your heart, I can hear it."
Reminded by Lin Qian, Mu Xin realized and replied in his heart: "Master, Black Street is where slaves gather, naturally, I know it."
"Hm, help me with something." Lin Qian's voice sounded again, and he suddenly had a handful of Pupil Coins, tossing them to him, "Enter Black Street, and throw these coins in the center."
"Yes." Answering in his heart, Mu Xin carefully took the coins, storing them safely in his bosom.
The next moment, Lin Qian produced a storage bag: "These coins, once in Black Street, scatter them around randomly, understand?"
Taking the storage bag once more, Mu Xin affirmed in his heart that he understood, but inwardly was puzzled, not knowing what Lin Qian intended.
Yet he dared not ask more, only following Lin Qian's instructions, running off in a small jog.
It wasn't long before he slipped into an alley, where in the dark narrow alley, there were quite a few people, all slaves, following him in.
