Steward Horne said, "He's a cultivator from the lower dimensions. I've only met him once. However, if Lord Divan is willing to give
him a chance, | hope you might consider bringing him into the Reyne family."
"Is that so? Steward Horne, | remember you never spoke on behalf of others before. Today, for an ordinary young man, you actually
dare to do something like this to pull him into the Reyne family?"
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Hearing this, Steward Horne knelt on one knee and cupped his hands. "Lord Divan, I'm sorry for acting out of line, but please give
him a chance."
"Alright, I'll give him a chance."
Divan looked at Wilbur, who was still meditating with his eyes closed, and frowned. "Hey, kid, I'm talking to you. We've been here
chatting for a while, you must have heard us, right? Since you heard, why don't youe over and kneel in greeting?"
"That's enough."
Wilbur suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Reyne Divan. "Lord Divan, | am actually very grateful for Steward Horne's help. But
| have never been a slave, and | don't want to be anyone's slave. So, please, Lord Divan, find someone else."
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"What? Are you refusing me?" Divan's eyes flashed coldly. Steward Horne quickly said, "Lord Divan, please calm down. Wilbur, what
are you doing? Hurry up ande over!"
"No, Steward Horne, you don't need to persuade him. This is no longer about you and him. It is now betweenand him. | don't
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