Egon Novos was back at the same slave district where he and Archon had been sold off to Vienna at first.
It felt like just yesterday. The memory was still vivid in his mind.
The slave district was a large section occupying one-fifth of Dolan City.
Slave culture was quite common in this world, so there were no regulations or laws controlling these businesses.
Here and there, people were buying others with handy amounts of gold pieces.
Some even openly groped their slaves' breasts right in front of everyone, and yet no one batted an eye.
In their minds, slaves were just tools to be manipulated and feasted upon.
Egon might not be a hero, but he wasn't completely heartless either.
To him, slaves were more like subordinates who needed to be guided well and made loyal to him gradually.
But if it came to their pitiful pride, he would not hesitate to use his Soul Binding skill.
"Haha, Madam Castros! What a pleasant surprise to see you here!"
