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Zhu Wencong felt his worldview being incessantly reset, his forebears were right, "For every pitiable person, there is something detestable!"
As the battle ahead came to an end, Paladon led Zhu Wencong over, a specialized team was responsible for cleaning up the battlefield.
The Imperial Guard had their bullets loaded, everyone in front was full of fierce vigor, with tremendous combat strength!
When the crowd saw two old men bringing a young one over, they immediately forgot their pain, their eyes locked onto Zhu Wencong without blinking.
"Mr. Z? Mr. Z!" The crowd began to discuss feverishly, Zhu Wencong was too conspicuous for his age!
Zhu Wencong realized there were no Kunlun slaves here, it was evident that most of this group consisted of unemployed vagrants.
After slavery was abolished, discrimination didn't disappear, on the contrary, it became more severe, the kind that left no room to survive.