Artemis stopped him from taking off his cloak while looking around at the slaves, they were all thinly dressed, several were frozen with purple lips. This miserable situation made her heart rise a trace of pity.
The soldier just waved the whip in his hand again, "What qualifications do you have to wear clothes as a slave, take it off."
The little boy cowered and ducked back, the whip was held in Artemis' hand at once, she said with the cold face, "Who said that to you?"
The soldier could not yank the whip in her hand, said with annoyance, "You woman dare to meddle in our affairs, you court death!"
"I'd like to see what you can do to me!" She said.
"Come, catch her!" The soldier threw away the whip directly from his hand and pointed at her, thus the surrounding soldiers stepped forward to surround her in the middle.
Artemis' face was still cold. But she didn't have a trace of fear, she even dared to scold Saru, let alone these soldiers.
