Chapter 700: Oiran Pavilion, Miss Frost

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Being of the same kind, he has innate empathy. When Zhao Fan saw the miserable situation of the human race in Yuling Country, no matter how good his mood was, he would inevitably become angry.

However, Zhao Fan quickly calmed down. He knew that changing the status of the human race could not be achieved overnight or by controlling a Yuling Kingdom. After all, the reason why the human race is inferior is that it does not have any advantage over many higher races. Even those with the same realm are not opponents.

In fact, in the underworld, in addition to the human race, there are many similar inferior races, basically all of which are inherently disadvantaged.

Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, and then located a middle-aged man dressed in rich and noble clothing among the crowd on the street. His features showed that he belonged to the bat-human race.

Zhao Fan approached quietly, stretched out his hand, and touched a brocade bag on his body. He then opened it and looked at it. It was full of silver ingots, as many as ten pieces.

As for the rich man from the bat-man tribe, he didn't notice that his money bag was stolen. He walked towards the brothel humming a tune with a pace that you couldn't afford to offend.

next moment.

Zhao Fan came to a cloth shop, but still did not show up. He put on a men's brocade robe, left a piece of silver and left.

After putting it on, he stood on the street openly, without deliberately changing his appearance. He kept everything human, but his temperament was like that of a noble prince, which was in sharp contrast to those humans who followed their masters to pick up groceries.

"who's that person?"

"Wearing such nice clothes and looking free and clean, could it be that he is a handyman from an adult's family?"

"How can a handyman be so prosperous? In my opinion, maybe he is lucky and has been favored for promotion. However, what does it matter no matter how well-dressed he is? Aren't he still the same lowly and humble person like us, daring to challenge a superior race? ?"

Many people who have been reduced to handymen and slaves are envious and jealous.

Many passers-by from higher races also noticed Zhao Fan and cast strange glances at him.

"Who gave a human race the courage to go shopping with his head held high?"

"It's so blatant. You should be relying on it. It's better to pretend you didn't see it. If your profile looks like that person's, he's qualified to look at us on an equal footing."

Although they are all dissatisfied with Zhao Fan's image, they have not come to find fault for the time being.

It is worth mentioning that there once appeared a prominent person in Yuling City. Because of his handsome appearance and charming eyes, on his way to the slave market, he was spotted by the Lord of Yuling who happened to be away on business. After that, she became his male favorite, her status skyrocketed, and she was even granted an official position in the court!

The man once walked a bird on the street, and a Hades dog led by a Blood Eye tribe pounced on the bird and ate it, and a conflict arose.

The other party didn't know him, and his strength was far above him, so he just tore this person into pieces in the street.

In the end, the leader of the Yuling Kingdom became furious, gouged out one of the Blood Eye tribe's eyes, and imprisoned him for another five years.

This shows the status gap between races. No matter how favored the king is, he is killed by people of a higher race in the street, but he is not executed!

However, this kind of punishment is considered serious.

What if the human youth dressed as a noble prince also has an unusual background?

Zhao Fan walked two streets and didn't encounter anyone who came forward to find trouble. Even he found it incredible. Little did he know that in the eyes of those upper class people, he had already been labeled as a peddler...

"Forget it, let's go to the brothel and have a look. All the people there are either rich or noble."

Zhao Fan shook his head and walked towards the largest brothel in Yuling City.

"Master, who are you?"