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He is not a Slave.

"Hey… who are they…?"

"Hmm? What? Uhh… I don't know…"

"Most of them are humans and are King Stage Cultivators… Have we ordered a new batch of Human Slaves?"

"Hmm? A batch that is going to be delivered today… I haven't received any report about that."

Two guards who were defending the Gates started talking with each other when they noticed a large group of people walking towards them.

"Should we inform the Head Guard?"

One of the guards questioned,

"Let's wait for a wh-"

The other was about to reply, however, before he could complete his sentence, his expression changed as he finally saw the person leading this group of people.

"T-That Lady A-Aisha, quick, inform the Queen."

"What? Lady Aisha?"

The other guard's expression changed as well.

He quickly glanced at the crown and saw the purple-haired beauty leading them with a smile on her face.

"It really is her…"

"What are you waiting for!? Go inform the Queen!"

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