Chapter 10 The Mittel Family Auctions Ning Rongrong? Ning Fengzhi Collapses!
Black Corner Region, on the trade route leading to the Gama Empire.
The prison van jolted and swayed, accompanied by a cacophony of screeching noises.
Meanwhile, Princess Ning Rongrong was huddled in that cage filled with the smell of blood.
That once priceless silk dress has now become a dirty strip of cloth, barely covering her delicate body.
"Cry, cry, cry! If you keep crying, I'll do it to you right now!"
The mercenary in charge of escorting her looked impatient. He cracked his leather whip against the iron cage, and the sparks that flew up made Ning Rongrong scream again. She instantly curled up into a ball, biting her lip tightly, not daring to make another sound.
She was genuinely scared.
In the past few days, her worldview has been completely shattered.
Her prized Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda was nothing more than a broken toy that only shone in the eyes of the people of this world.
"Hey, third brother, don't ruin the goods."
Beside her, a leader riding a Tier 1 magical beast, a heavily armored boar, spat and leered as he scanned Ning Rongrong with a lewd look, as if he were looking at a fine furnace.
"This is a top-quality beauty from another world. Although her strength is a bit lacking, and she doesn't even have the third level of Dou Qi, she has the advantage of delicate skin and tender flesh. Moreover, her delicate noble temperament is something that those vulgar women in the Black Corner Region can't compare to."
"I heard that the Miteer Auction House is holding a large-scale auction recently. Sending such rare items there will definitely fetch an astronomical price!"
"Miteer Auction House?" Upon hearing this, the mercenary holding the whip also lit up.
"That's one of the three great families of the Gama Empire! If we can get in touch with them, we brothers will be rich!"
"Of course, besides this girl from another world, we also have a lot of good stuff on this trip."
As he spoke, the leader pointed to a prison van behind them.
Ning Rongrong raised her head shakily and looked in the direction he was pointing, her pupils suddenly contracting.
In the huge, specially made iron cage behind them were seven or eight beautiful women whose upper bodies were human but whose lower bodies were snake tails!
Each of them possessed a breathtakingly alluring figure, but at this moment they were like livestock, their collarbones chained, their bodies covered in blood, and their eyes filled with despair.
"Is that... a snake-people race?"
Ning Rongrong had seen similar martial soul owners in the Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City, but even those soul masters with beast martial souls possessed were not as visually impactful as these creatures in front of her.
That innate wildness and allure emanates even in a cage.
But are there really people who are interested in snakes?
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the prison van stopped.
"We're here. Unload all that damn stuff and give it a good wash!"
At the leader's shout, several burly men immediately stepped forward, opened the cage, grabbed Ning Rongrong by the hair like a dead dog, and dragged her out of the cage.
"Ouch! Let me go! I'm from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect..."
"Smack!"
Before she could finish speaking, a loud slap interrupted her.
The mercenary, whose strength was only at the first level of the Fighter class, had a ferocious expression on his face. He grabbed Ning Rongrong's face, which had once been cherished by countless people, and cursed viciously:
"What kind of bullshit is this 'Seven Treasure and Eight Treasure'? I'm sick of hearing it."
"Remember, once you're here, you're a slave, a commodity for others to play with!"
"Remember this, if you dare to disobey me when you're on stage, I'll throw you into a pile of Warcraft monsters to feed the dogs!"
After saying that, he pushed the desperate Ning Rongrong forward, roughly washed her with water, and finally forced her to wear an extremely revealing dancer's outfit.
After all this was done, Ning Rongrong and the snake-woman beauties were pushed and shoved towards the so-called Miteer Auction House!
...
Meanwhile, in the Douluo Continent.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Council Hall.
At this moment, the entire sect was deathly silent.
However, the sound of the whip striking the iron cage in the scene clearly reached everyone's ears.
"puff!"
Ning Fengzhi, who was already heartbroken, could no longer suppress the surging blood in his body when he saw his daughter being slapped by that lowly mercenary and dragged like an animal. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly weakened and collapsed on the sect leader's throne.
"Sect Master!"
"Uncle Bone!"
The elders and disciples around them were also alarmed and rushed over.
But Ning Fengzhi seemed to have gone mad, shoving everyone aside, his usually intelligent eyes now bloodshot.
"Rongrong, that's my Rongrong!"
Ning Fengzhi pointed a trembling finger at the sky, his voice hoarse:
"She is the most talented successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in hundreds of years. She is my precious daughter, whom I, Ning Fengzhi, cherish and protect with utmost care!"
"But now, now..."
"That beast! How dare he slap her face! He even grabbed her hair and dragged her around like a dead dog!!"
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi broke down.
If you are killed by a stronger opponent, it's because you're not skilled enough; it's fate.
But now, his daughter, that high and mighty little princess, is suffering a humiliation in that world that is more painful than death.
That feeling was more heart-wrenching for the father than killing her.
"Aaaaaah! Damn the sky!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin