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... what if he’s a slave? King Badan was also born a slave, yet he climbed step by step to the throne of the Immortal King. Moreover, King Badan has long said that the Barbarian Tribe shouldn’t have slaves to begin with. Why should a surname determine whether a newly born member of the Barbarian Tribe is a slave?!"

"You, as the Clan Leader, keep saying that the Barbarian Tribe must reform, must change the established image we have in the outer world. Reform after reform, why doesn’t the mat ...

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