Bei Yutang in this world lived for over five years since Feng Chi unified the continent. This left Bei Yutang with only about four years to change history. This was arguably not the best time to enter this world.
Because she was facing a mature villain, changing him was incredibly difficult.
The difficulty level this time was several times higher than in the previous plane, with a success rate of approximately 15%.
Bei Yutang’s eyebrows raised slightly as she examined the data displayed on her retina, especially the difficulty level.
It seemed that her last good fortune didn’t last.
A few minutes later, all the data disappeared.
[Wish the host good luck.]
Bei Yutang considered her current situation. Her status was merely that of a lowly slave, and a slave of a powerful figure. With such a status, even meeting Feng Chi was difficult, let alone approaching him.
If even a meeting was difficult, how could she possibly assassinate Feng Chi or influence him?
Bei Yutang began to sort through the original owner’s memories.
According to historical records, in half a month, someone would come to select five dancers. These dancers, similar to the women in a brothel, were provided for the aristocracy’s entertainment, companionship, and gifts.
Even so, all the slaves scrambled to secure this position.
In everyone’s opinion, it was the best position among slaves.
The original owner’s appearance was among the best among the slaves. Upon learning of this opportunity, several of the female slaves secretly disfigured her. With her disfigured appearance, the original owner was ultimately chosen as a breeding tool.
Once chosen as a breeding tool, she would be subjected to sexual intercourse by each male slave day and night until she became pregnant. The children were born slaves, and their lives were enslaved.
After giving birth, the previous task would repeat itself until she died.
The original owner suffered a severe hemorrhage during childbirth and died instantly.
If she wanted to leave this place, leaving this cage was the first step. In two weeks, the selection for the dancer position would begin, and she had to secure her spot.
After thinking this over, Bei Yutang sat cross-legged, silently practicing the internal energy technique of the Ice Palm.
No matter what world she was in, she must possess strength.
An hour later, two guards arrived carrying a wooden barrel.
The female slaves, who had been stunned just moments before, rushed to the prison door, staring out eagerly.
Not long after, two guards came over and threw black and hard naan into the prison.
The female slaves rushed to grab it, and in the blink of an eye, everything was snatched away.
The female slaves, who were slow, got nothing and could only look at the others eagerly.
When the two guards came over, she had already woken up from her meditation. The moment the black naan was thrown in, she reached out and grabbed it accurately.
Bei Yutang didn’t take much; she only took one, giving the rest to the others.
Bei Yutang looked at the black naan in her hands. According to the original owner’s memory, this was the thing she had eaten the most in her life.
She put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it. There was a faint smell of mold.
Before she could even put it in her mouth, two female slaves approached her. Their eyes fixed on the naan in her hands.
Bei Yutang looked up at the two of them. Neither of them had any naan in their hands. It looked like they were trying to team up and snatch the naan from her. Things like this were common in prison.
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