"Are you selling yourselves too? Are you also slaves? But you don't have any brands on you." Negris asked in surprise.
"We are not slaves, but we do sell, selling ourselves," Zha Ren said.
Negris was utterly shocked; even these powerful Star Descendants had to sell themselves. What's wrong with this world?
"Cough, cough." Anthony cleared his throat. 'Coughing' is a habit of creatures with lungs. Before, he would deliberately avoid it, but now he didn't need to, as it showcased his identity as an 'outsider.'
"What level are you?" Anthony asked.
"What level?" Zha Ren was stunned. It had never known that Star Descendants had levels.
Of course, he didn't know. Levels were something Negris had just recently set up. Anthony brought it up not to seek answers but to vie for pricing power.
What is pricing power? Originally, I don't produce this kind of product, but I assign your product a ranking from high to low; the more advanced, the more expensive it sells.