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The man on the ground lay motionless.

"Take him away and feed him to the dogs!" a cold voice commanded, approaching.

In that moment, Nina understood why the girl would rather die than continue living here.

"Stop."

A deep, stern voice cut through the air. The two men immediately looked over. As soon as they saw Mr. Joker, their expressions changed. They lowered their heads respectfully. "Mr. Joker."

Mr. Joker walked over to the unconscious man on the ground. He knelt down and checked his breathing. "He's still alive. Even if he were dead, you can't just feed him to the dogs. Slaves are hard to come by, and the Pharaoh's death experiments haven't succeeded yet. We need to minimize losses."

"Yes, Mr. Joker," the two men responded in unison, their previous arrogance and bloodlust completely gone.

were held in separate parts of the slave camp. Mrs. Quintana managed the women, while

as his boss and also mentioned the Pharaoh. So, Micah and Ivy were the Pharaoh's children. The Pharaoh was the true, cruel

privileges meant it was only a matter of

asked softly, "Can you

to see something specific, I'll take you. If not, you should go back and rest." Nina's request was denied. She stayed silent for a moment, then decided, "Take me for

"Okay."

Mr. Joker, noticing how large and spacious the area was. High courtyard walls surrounded the place, with tall trees in the center. The branches extended over the walls. As they walked, she saw that even outside the

walls which was a death sentence. Not immediate death, but a

men and women held separately here?" Nina asked, finally gathering the courage to

she had special privileges, she believed he would