As a result, his mother just calmly took him back to the small, shabby house where they used to live.
When he woke up the next day, he opened his eyes and found that he had been sold to an underground entertainment venue by his mother.
That was the second time he felt hopeless.
He didn't know how he was dragged onto the stage and priced as a slave.
He saw the boy again.
That boy who was as sacred and inviolable as a sculpture bathed in divine light.
At that time, the young man was very different from before. There was no longer the sacred and inviolable dignity and nobility in his eyes.
He seemed to be more reserved and lazy, like a cat that could never wake up.
The boy also saw him, with surprise in his eyes.
Before he looked away, Rob finally mustered up the courage to shout at him: "Save me! Please! I know you have the ability, save me!"
The soldier behind him fiercely pulled the iron chain tied to his neck: "Behave yourself!"
Rob looked at the young men in the audience with excitement.
The boy moved.
At that moment, he felt that the noise around him was moving away from him, and the boy was the only one left in his world.
The boy was also looking at him and raised his lips.
Rob saw him silently say four words: "On your own."
He was stunned at first, then when he met the boy's eyes, he seemed to understand something.
The people around him were still cheering and bidding loudly, and the soldiers behind him grabbed his chain tightly and held his face, forcing him to show his face to everyone.
The noise, laughter, shouting and scolding mixed together, as if covered by a thin film, and gradually moved away from him.
The only thing left in his world was the sound of his increasingly heavy breathing and a piercing roar in his ears.
Something burst out of his body.
"Ah!" Rob roared and wings grew behind him. Dazzling light shot out from his wings like a sharp arrow, piercing through the entire auction venue.
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