At this moment, Ye Luo's brow furrowed slightly. The Angel Race possesses foresight abilities; others might not know this, but how could Ye Luo possibly be unaware? Thus, Ye Luo keenly sensed that this Angel Race young woman might have perceived something unusual, suggesting that these fallen slaves have some extraordinary traits.
Ye Luo looked at those fallen slaves and casually asked, "What's the deal with those injured fallen slaves?"
"Replying to you, young master, this humble servant doesn't know either. After all, very few people pay attention to the fallen slaves area. Young master need not worry about these people; they are simply waiting for death. Come, young master, let me introduce you to some other strong individuals that are sure to satisfy you."
