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Chapter Twenty-eight

"Is this celebration really important this way for everyone to be gathered there?" He wondered.

He was surprised to see a lot of people gathered and rejoicing at the spot, leaving their work just for a mere celebration.

Some that saw Alex and the old man as they approached, fidgeted, and they called others attention to look at Alex as he approached.

They were shocked, especially by Alex' outfit.

They looked at them glaringly while muttering some words, their jaws dropping.

Their gaze was fixed on them as they struggled to walk to the center of the spot, the center of attraction where the king, his chiefs, and other royal members were seated.

The drummers, who had been beating the drums for almost an hour, abruptly stopped on seeing them, making everything quiet like a graveyard for a few seconds.

The king stood up from his royal seat, fuming as he saw them. His face was reddened, and his brows furrowed.

"Baba Fakunle! What are you doing here? What is the meaning of this?" He pointed
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