Jian Bu Gu
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Although Han Sen's simplified assumption of them being slaves was correct, this was simply how the seven kingdoms of the universe worked. It wasn't as if saving a few slaves would ever solve the problem.
Seeing these slaves, he noticed there were many children in their midst. They were all wearing AI bracelets and AI handcuffs. They were like cats and dogs being chased. Han Sen shook his head.
Mister Yang watched Han Sen shake his head and sighed. "People did not have high or lower tiers before. With God Spirits and Blood-Pulses, there is now that distinction."
While they were talking, they suddenly heard a little girl cry, "Mother... Mother..."
Han Sen and the others turned around to look. A young mother had collapsed to the ground, blocking the advance of the slaves that were bound to her. The guard holding the whip went over to strike her with it.