"You just came here thinking of sabotage. Xiao Xiao, you are becoming more and more unkind." Donaldge looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile. Although the reputation of the forgotten trace is very big, the fighting force here is very low. Except for the fugitives who hide here, the other slave owners have only five scum of fighting force.

"If you don't like it, you'll be watching." Shen Yanxiao raises eyebrows.

Donaldge laughs.

"Don't, how can I be less guilty of beating criminals? I am a peace ambassador who always values justice." Joking, how could such an interesting thing be less than him? Looking at the fat slave owners, donaldge wanted to make his sword "close contact" with the pig heads.

"Well, I thought our purpose this time was to break the Star Palace." Qi Xia looks at Shen Yanxiao and Donald Zhi, who are going to destroy the forgotten slave trade, and helps them silently. Is there really no problem with the sense of justice exploding?

"Srugo said that if we want to enter the depth of the forgotten trace, we need to cross this area. Behind the commodities at the top is the real entrance." Naturally, Shen Yanxiao did not forget the real purpose of their trip.

It's strange to say that people who live in the traces of forgetting seem to have long forgotten that the traces of forgetting still have more area to use. Even though they are crowded here, they have no desire to continue to expand inward.

A group of people made several circles around the end of the forgetting trace, but they were all blocked by tall pavilions, unable to pass at all, and the road ahead had been blocked.

It was already noon, Shen Yanxiao and them were resting in a simple tavern. In the small tavern, there were many people who came to buy goods from the forgotten mark. Several dirty little ones were serving food without stopping. They could see dark steel rings on their necks. Obviously, these little ones were also slaves for selling goods in a sense.

Qi Xia took advantage of the time of serving food and talked with the waiter.

From each other's mouth, they know that the people who forget the trace don't know that the trace can continue to extend.

For people here, the mark of forgetting is so big. As for what is behind those pavilions, no one can say clearly.

It can be said that since the first batch of businessmen entered the forgotten trace, it has been planned here.

After that, those who enter into the trace of forgetting all live in silence according to the original plan.

"I always think that all these are arranged in advance by the broken Star Palace. If they want to hide their position, they may seal the entrance of the forgotten trace at the beginning, creating a false impression for the world." Qi Xia touched his chin, and the first people to build houses and buy and sell houses in the trace of forgetfulness were most likely members of the broken Star Palace.

"So, do you mean that the slave trade here is operated by the broken Star Palace secretly and tacitly?" Donald is a bit silly. Although there is no word-of-mouth in broken star palace now, it was the hall of human heroes a long time ago.

It's amazing how the hero thinks about the secret slave trade.

"They are not good people in the first place. The transformation of fighting spirit and magic is not to forcibly deprive other powerful people of their power." Yang xileng hum, for this kind of dignified organization, quite disrespectful.