Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu's mouth twitched. What on earth was going on with this family?
Xie Yan smiled when he saw this: "Well, I think the people Little Jiu has picked are not bad, let him pick the rest!" He looked at the twelve people next to him and said to Feng Jiu: "There are twelve here, so pick eight more to make up twenty people."
As soon as he had spoken, he told the steward to change another batch of slaves. However in addition to young men and women, there were also old men in this batch of slaves. Therefore, there was a real mixture of slaves in this batch, and some of those slaves also had higher cultivation bases.
Feng Jiu sighed softly. She knew that the beautiful woman was probably trying to test her, or perhaps see what kind of person she was. Although she could pretend to be stunned and pick randomly, she didn't do so.
