Scar of Oblivion (5)

They had to rely on the guest or customers for a living. Anyone who dared to offend any customers at the Scar of Oblivion meant that they could no longer live there.

Shen Yanxiao squinted and stared at the muscular man on the ground.

"Let him go."

The fat men moved away at once.

The man sat up with strenuous efforts and gazed at the pretty girl in confusion.

"How much?" Shen Yanxiao asked.

"What?"

"I said, how much? I will buy them." Shen Yanxiao suppressed her anger and asked again with a straight face.

When they heard those words, the men smiled.

"Well… I will be candid with you. This little bitch is booked by another buyer. If you like her type, we have a lot more the same age. They are well trained, and I am sure you will find them satisfactory."

Shen Yanxiao sneered.

"Don't waste my time. I want those two. How much? Just give me a number."