bookrebus Chapter 90 Han Yiwei Holds Life and Death in His Hands, the Servants Bow Their Heads and Sigh at The
Chapter 90 Han Yiwei Holds Life and Death in His Hands, the Servants Bow Their Heads and Sigh at The
As expected, no one could produce the amount of spirit stones they needed to redeem themselves. Han Yi wasn't about to give up. He ruthlessly ransacked everyone's storage bags, taking every single magical artifact and cultivation manual. The items in those bags, shimmering in the sunlight, included precious pills, rare materials, and unique magical artifacts, all now falling into Han Yi's hands like spoils of war. The crowd watched helplessly as Han Yi swept away their possessions, their anger barely contained, their faces filled with helplessness and regret.
Following this, Han Yi forced everyone to form a master-servant contract with him, using their life essence as a catalyst. This was no ordinary contract; once formed, their lives were entirely in Han Yi's hands. The contract stipulated that each person, based on their own strength, would sell themselves to Han Yi as a slave for fifty to one hundred spirit stones per year to repay the spirit stones they owed.
Under the manipulation and scheming of Han Yi, this ruthless and ruthless businessman, at least one of them would have to serve as Han Yi's slave for ten years. As for Lu Xuefeng and Zhao Ming, they would each have to serve Han Yi as his slave for fifteen or sixteen years before they could be freed. However, compared to the long period of slavery that followed, Han Yi's power, which could crush them at any moment, was more like an insurmountable mountain weighing on their hearts.
As for the woman in purple, her situation was even worse. She owed more than 2,500 spirit stones and would have to be Han Yi's slave for 25 years to pay off her debts. When she learned of this, she was struck dumb, her face turning deathly pale.
Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes filled with despair and helplessness. Just an hour ago, Tuoba Xun'er was the top disciple of the Kui Xin Sect's outer sect, holding a prestigious position and with a limitless future; but now she seemed to see her next twenty-five years of dark, hopeless slavery. Her face was filled with bitterness, regret, and despair. The contract had been signed; there was no going back. Now, with just a thought from Han Yi, she would instantly die, even if she were thousands of miles away. She knew her fate was completely in Han Yi's hands, and there was no room for resistance whatsoever.
After fully accepting her status as a slave, she quickly went to help Thirteen Owls and Miss Wang detoxify. Her movements became extremely swift, each one filled with caution, for fear that the slightest delay would anger Han Yi again and bring about her death.
Having just finished detoxifying, Tuoba Xun'er wanted to sit down and rest for a while, even if it was just for a moment to catch her breath. Her body had just endured a fierce battle and the torment of poisoning, and then she had detoxified everyone under extreme tension and fear. At this moment, she was exhausted. Her legs were weak, as if they might collapse at any moment.
However, just as she was about to sit down, she heard Han Yi's seemingly magical call. "Tuoba Xun'er, come and give Young Master a shoulder massage." Han Yi's voice wasn't loud, but it exploded in Tuoba Xun'er's ears like thunder. Her body trembled involuntarily, a sense of helplessness and fear welling up inside her, but she dared not disobey in the slightest.
Han Yi lay comfortably on the massive body of the Earthshaker Bear in an incredibly relaxed sleeping position. The Earthshaker Bear, a ferocious beast, now resembled a docile pet, obediently lying on its side, willingly serving as Han Yi's bed. A lazy smile graced Han Yi's face, as if all of this was perfectly natural.
Upon hearing this, Tuoba Xun'er didn't dare hesitate for a moment. Like a startled rabbit, she quickly ran to Han Yi. Her eyes were filled with fear and submissiveness; her former arrogance had vanished without a trace. She stood obediently behind Han Yi and began to massage his shoulders. Her movements were careful, afraid that her pressure might be inappropriate and anger Han Yi again.
Tuoba Xun'er's body was still trembling slightly, and her movements were frantic and disorganized. Sweat beaded on her forehead, dripping onto Han Yi's clothes, but she dared not wipe it away. She could only keep busy, trying to please Han Yi through her actions, hoping that things would be a little better for her in the future.
Every glance from her was filled with awe, as if Han Yi were the master of her life. Her gaze dared not wander for a moment, fixed intently on her hands, afraid of making the slightest mistake. Every movement revealed her extreme subservience to Han Yi; her fingers trembled slightly, yet she tried her best to maintain the rhythm of massaging his shoulders.
Compared to other slaves, Tuoba Xun'er's treatment was relatively good.
Lu Xuefeng and Li Ming were in an extremely dire situation. Each of them was leading a disciple of the Tianyan Sect and the Wang family, forced to venture into the heart of the Netherworld Forest to scout the area. This was a perilous place fraught with danger, and even with their Core Formation Realm strength, they were utterly insignificant in this mysterious and terrifying region.
Not long after leaving Han Yi, a group of powerful spirit beasts suddenly appeared. These beasts were enormous, their eyes gleaming with bloodlust, and they exuded a chilling aura. Like ghosts, they instantly launched a fierce attack on Lu Xuefeng, Li Ming, and the others. The group had no choice but to fight back with all their might, wildly wielding their weapons and flashing spells. However, the spirit beasts were exceptionally ferocious and agile; their attacks seemed to have little effect, instead provoking even greater aggression. After a difficult struggle, the two finally managed to shake off their pursuers.
Every step they took in the Abyss Forest felt like walking on a knife's edge. The tall, eerie trees around them seemed to harbor countless pairs of eyes watching them. The rustling of the withered branches and leaves underfoot sounded like a countdown to death. They had to remain constantly vigilant, their eyes darting around, fearing that an even more terrifying enemy might suddenly leap out from some corner.
However, what terrified them most was not the external dangers, but Han Yi's invisible pressure. They knew that if they slacked off or made a mistake, they would incur Han Yi's displeasure, and the punishment they would suffer would be even more severe. The thought of Han Yi's immense strength and ruthless methods filled them with fear. The feeling of having their fate completely controlled was like a heavy mountain pressing down on their hearts, making them feel incredibly oppressed, almost suffocating. It made them dare not slacken in the slightest, even when their bodies were exhausted and their spirits were on the verge of collapse. They struggled through the forest, looking like stray dogs, yet unable to break free from the shackles of fate.
The remaining Kui Xin Sect disciples were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, a daunting task. Thousands of Nether Wolves had been wiped out in this massacre, a truly bloody and gruesome scene. These Nether Wolves were incredibly valuable; their bones, pelts, and inner cores could fetch a good price. The Kui Xin Sect disciples had to suppress their exhaustion and nausea as they carefully processed the spoils of war.
Of course, the meat of these Netherworld Wolves wouldn't go to waste. The Wang family was responsible for drying most of the Netherworld Wolf meat over a fire to use as rations for cultivation; this meat was excellent for enhancing physical strength. The Wang family members had mixed feelings while processing the meat. On one hand, they were thankful they hadn't become slaves to Han Yi like the Kui Xin Sect, Tian Yan Sect, and the Li family; on the other hand, they felt a deep awe of Han Yi's immense power.
After this battle, all the members of the Wang family had a completely new understanding of Han Yi. If it weren't for Wang Weiwei repeatedly helping Han Yi out of trouble and forging a good relationship with him, their Wang family would probably have become Han Yi's slaves, just like the Kui Xin Sect, Tian Yan Sect, and the Li family. Now, not only have they not become slaves, but they can also stand on equal footing with the Thirteen Heroes, and even, thanks to Han Yi's help, they have all broken through to the Core Formation Realm. This is simply a dreamlike transformation for them.
At this moment, when the Wang family members looked at Han Yi, they all felt that he had become much taller and more imposing, like a majestic mountain standing before them, unattainable. Compared to Han Yi, they were as insignificant as ants, utterly incomparable.