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122: Actively follow, two subordinate lords

A hint of surprise flashed in the Leopard-man Lord’s eyes, and as he spoke, he even became somewhat enraged.

It was well-known that the small-scale battle between Yang Qianhun and their Orcs had resulted in the slaying of Dragon Male Zhenye, the young tribal chief of the Dragon Man Clan.

He had also killed Tiger Wanli, the third-in-command of the Tiger-Men Tribe who had come to provide support, and annihilated over ten thousand Orc soldiers.

Such terrifying battle results had long since spread throughout the entire Orc.

Many strong individuals were enraged upon hearing this, while weaker ones were filled with dread.

Some called Yang Qianhun the Orc Killer, because, to date, countless Orcs had met their demise at his hands.

Yang Qianhun was currently the number one hunting target among the Orcs, a great enemy of the Orc.

However, the Tiger-man Lord, Fox-person Lord, and Leopard-man Lord, upon seeing Yang Qianhun, still dared not act rashly.

Over a thousand individuals merely held their weapons, watching Yang Qianhun with tension and vigilance.

Even though Yang Qianhun was alone, they dared not be careless.

“Yang Qianhun? He is the famous War God Yang, who, with only one or two thousand troops, accomplished the feat of slaughtering tens of thousands of Orcs, truly a beacon of our human race.”

After Qin Jiuxiao stood frozen in place, his face was filled with shock.

The next second, he exclaimed with delight, “I never imagined that the person I am about to follow would be him; he truly lives up to being the one I want to follow!”

“Strange, didn’t the chat channel say that Yang Qianhun slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Orcs?”

Ye Canglan, stunned upon hearing the name Yang Qianhun, stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

He paused, then continued, “No wonder the killing intent is so heavy; it seems the rumors are not false.”

“You Orcs are truly numerous; I encounter you everywhere.”

Yang Qianhun stopped about two hundred meters from the dungeon entrance, looking at the Orcs who were preparing for a formidable enemy, and smiled calmly.

“Yang Qianhun, you dare to come out alone; I respect you as a true man. Today, we will pretend we didn’t see you; you may leave.”

The Tiger-man Lord’s face was solemn, his battle blade in hand, as he said in a deep voice.

Of course, this was not out of kindness or a desire to let Yang Qianhun off the hook.

At this moment, even though Yang Qianhun was alone, he possessed countless treasures and was extremely cunning.

Once a fight broke out, even if they won, they would likely suffer heavy losses.

And if they suffered heavy losses, he would be unable to complete the dungeon mission.

Failing to complete the dungeon mission meant he couldn't report back.

Reporting back was the top priority for the Tiger-man Lord at hand; the punishment he would face if he couldn't report back was unimaginable.

So, his words were also a way to save face, hoping to make Yang Qianhun retreat in the face of difficulty.

“That’s right, you’re alone now; let alone clearing the dungeon, you can’t even defeat us. Are you going to fight over a thousand of us by yourself?”

The Fox-person Lord quickly echoed from the side, with a hint of intimidation in his tone.

The Leopard-man Lord, however, remained silent, standing to the side.

He also knew the relative importance of slaying Yang Qianhun versus completing the dungeon; what if they couldn't kill Yang Qianhun and also failed to clear the dungeon?

Only death awaited them.

“How dare you! Who said War God Yang is alone? We are all his loyal fans, his loyal subordinates!”

Qin Jiuxiao scurried to Yang Qianhun’s side and shouted towards the Orcs.

Then he turned to Yang Qianhun, his face full of admiration, and joyfully said, “War God Yang, your name is like thunder; I have longed for this day and finally seen your true self. Meeting you today, you truly live up to your reputation. Please accept me as your subordinate. I am willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation.”

Ye Canglan, seeing the scene before him from behind Qin Jiuxiao, almost fainted from anger.

He had already cursed Qin Jiuxiao countless times in his heart…

Even if you want to follow someone, you should at least show off your strength, right?

Rushing up so recklessly, how undignified is that?

This idiot…

Under Yang Qianhun’s Divine Eye, Qin Jiuxiao’s every word and action came from his heart.

He was not lying.

But what truly astonished Yang Qianhun was Qin Jiuxiao’s talent: it was Epic-grade luck.

It was well known that people with good luck and bad luck received vastly different treatment.

And this Qin Jiuxiao’s strength was not weak, including the two generals behind him, whose strength was also very formidable.

“Is that so? But I don’t take subordinates.”

Yang Qianhun said indifferently.

These words left Qin Jiuxiao stunned on the spot……

Was he rejecting him? Or was he not sincere enough?

Ye Canglan’s face showed an “I knew it” expression, and he cast a disdainful glance at Qin Jiuxiao.

But Yang Qianhun’s next sentence made them all freeze again.

Even the Orcs were completely stunned.

“But I take subordinate lords. Are you willing?”

Yang Qianhun said directly.

He had originally thought this sentence would immediately deter Qin Jiuxiao.

But unexpectedly, Qin Jiuxiao answered without hesitation, “Yes, I am willing.”

“Hey, Lao Qin, do you know what it means to become someone else’s subordinate lord?”

Ye Canglan quickly poked Qin Jiuxiao’s back and whispered.

Qin Jiuxiao did not answer Ye Canglan’s words, but instead said directly, “I, Qin Jiuxiao, swear to the Heavenly Dao that I am willing to become Yang Qianhun’s subordinate lord. I will be loyal my entire life, never betraying him. I am willing to dedicate everything I have, even if it means going through fire and water.”

As soon as his voice fell, a voice simultaneously echoed in both of their minds.

“The Heavenly Dao Oath is established. Qin Jiuxiao becomes Yang Qianhun’s subordinate lord. Yang Qianhun holds the power of life and death over Qin Jiuxiao, can know everything about him at any time, and can obliterate him at any time.”

“This…”

The faces of the three Orc Lords on the Orc side changed drastically. Was he that decisive?

Before Ye Canglan could finish speaking, Qin Jiuxiao said to Ye Canglan, “Old Ye, we are brothers. If you trust me, follow War God Yang with me. It’s not shameful.”

Ye Canglan remained silent upon hearing this; he had unwavering faith in Qin Jiuxiao’s words.

After all, thanks to Qin Jiuxiao’s luck, he had escaped countless calamities and survived near-death situations.

Then Ye Canglan took a deep breath and said, “I, Ye Canglan, swear to the Heavenly Dao that I am willing to become Yang Qianhun’s subordinate lord. I will be loyal my entire life, never betraying him. I am willing to dedicate everything I have, even if it means going through fire and water.”

As soon as his voice fell, a voice simultaneously echoed in both of their minds.

“The Heavenly Dao Oath is established. Ye Canglan becomes Yang Qianhun’s subordinate lord. Yang Qianhun holds the power of life and death over Ye Canglan, can know everything about him at any time, and can obliterate him at any time.”

“He just took in two subordinate lords like that?”

Yang Qianhun felt in his heart that this had come too easily.

Was it the God of Fortune again…

The key point was that both individuals possessed Epic-grade talent, and their strength was considered top-tier on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

“How dare you disregard us so completely, even taking in subordinate lords right before our eyes! Yang Qianhun, you are going too far!”

The Tiger-man Lord was extremely enraged, pointing his battle blade at Yang Qianhun and questioning him.

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