Chapter 639: Chapter Six Hundred and Thirty Five: United We Stand

“Since you all have shown such sincere sentiments, it would seem pretentious if I were to refuse!” Tang Zuo’s face flushed with emotion that was clearly etched on his square features. “I understand what brings you all here today. As you are kind enough to stand together, I absolutely will not let you leave empty-handed!”

Comfortable, transparent!

At that moment, everyone in the hall could only feel invigorated and instantly developed a feeling of regret – as if they had missed much by not meeting Tang Zuo sooner.

Why were so many Martial Ancestors gathering here? Was it to merely laud and flatter each other?

No, it was for their starving clansmen at home. Tang Zuo’s proposal had undoubtedly won the hearts of the people, boosting their confidence in this alliance.

After a round of cheers, someone in the crowd asked, “May Captain Tang tell us how we can assist in reclaiming our ancestral lands?”

The statement seemed to suggest that they were at the Tang Clan’s disposal, but Tang Zuo couldn’t ignore the implicative nuances within it.

The simple word “assist” had clearly dictated the hierarchy. In this context, the helpers were expected to exert minimal efforts and given the utmost freedom.

to aid you, I’m not your subordinate, and I bear no obligation to fight

in danger? Although it was just a simple query, Tang Zuo knew if he gave an unsatisfactory response, the hard-earned momentum, and popular support could

casually responded, “Brother, you’ve touched on the exact point of my concerns. You all come from various regions and groups within Longzhou. Hasty unification might overlook certain aspects. After all, everyone present here, elites of their respective cities, already has a proven method of warfare. With my limited ability, how could I assume the heavy responsibility of central command? After thinking it through, I believe the best strategy is for you to retain your current standing and collaborate

fear the most? Losing their options and sense of control. While they hope to get grains from the Tang Clan, no one is willing to surrender their power. It’s better to let them find their own way than forcing them into an uncomfortable partnership that could leave their clans worse off

matter what the original intent of the Tang Clan was, this arrangement reassures everyone in the cavernous hall. The alliance, at least, takes care of

peril. We will deal with the threats posed by the Mi Clan Alliance in the Fierce Realm. For every

the tale of the Tang Clan’s wealth had been circulating for over a century,

resources were handed out to helpers without a second thought; such an act would have been

faith in the Tang Clan, who seemed

willing to go into battle,

noncommittal smile and a nod, giving an impression of acknowledgment without taking them seriously,

also be exchanged for a hundred pounds of Spiritual Food or meat. For each one in the

houses gasped for air, eager to join the brawl,

meant to ensure that everyone–those who had travelled far and wide–did not have rear-end concerns,

of grain. There seemed no easier way to secure grains than this–killing the transformation warriors of the Mi Clan Alliance in exchange for military merit. It was akin to ripe apples hanging from

martial artists now considered every slain Mi Clan Alliance warrior as their personal conquest. How to

several tens of thousands of transformation alliance soldiers besieging the auspicious cloud valley. As long as a hundred of them were killed, they could gather enough grains to go back home. It seemed like

Peak, their minds had already

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