Then… then what about Young master Lian?” a dumb man weakly asked.
“Young master Lian? F**k him, he’s a useless young master now. Lian Chengyu, this grandson of a turtle has caused so much harm to me!” Upon mentioning Lian Chengyu, this man became angry. If it wasn’t for Lian Chengyu, he would not have been so irreconcilable with Yi Yun!
After all kinds of discussion, the men of the warrior preparation camp decided to recognize Yi Yun as their master.
They plucked their courage and while dragging Lian Chengyu, pushed each other towards Yi Yun.
“Splash!”
The eight members of the warrior preparation camp knelt down on the ground. With Yi Yun’s current status, kneeling before him was taken for granted.
“Young master Yi, please be benevolent and forgive little us!”
“Young master Yi, little me failed to recognize a great person. Little me deserves to die.”
“Young master Yi, little me shall be your slave in the future. If you want little me to go east, little me will never dare go west. If you wanted little me to catch a dog, little me will never dare catch a chicken.”
The few men from the warrior preparation camp showed their regretful faces that were filled with grief, and slapped their faces with their big hands.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
As a display of good faith, a few men slapped themselves even louder.
Seeing the members of the warrior preparation camp and their servitude look, Yi Yun could not be bothered with them. They irked him.
Yi Yun was done packing his items and remained speechless.
With Yi Yun not showing any reaction, some of the slaves thought they did not show enough sincerity in slapping themselves, so they slapped themselves even harder.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
A few of their faces were slapped swollen.
Yi Yun got frustrated listening to it. “What are you doing?”
“May Young master Yi show mercy,” A man said as he slapped himself, “May Young master Yi bring little us home…”
Yi Yun impatiently said, “Just following would do.”
Although these people were bullies, they had never done any evil, so Yi Yun would not do anything to do them.
“Thank you Young master Yi!”
A few of the slaves were grateful.
A man thought and hesitantly asked, “Then… Then what about the treacherous Lian Chengyu?”
“Bring him along,” Yi Yun answered casually. Lian Chengyu was already crippled. The serious crimes he had committed, hence causing all the deaths, was to be dealt with by the people of the Lian tribal clan when he was brought back to the tribe.
“Alright, let’s bring the grandson of a turtle back. When we return to the tribe, Young master Yi will deal with him!” The man was smart, so the few members of the warrior preparation camp dragged the half-dead Lian Chengyu over.
Lian Chengyu’s eyes were dull. Being dragged by the men along the ground made his face stained with dirt.
After that, two men threw Lian Chengyu into a basket on the back of the near-horned beast as if they were throwing a dead dog. They did not care if Lian Chengyu was comfortable.
“F**king chicken sure caused me harm!” A man stepped on Lian Chengyu’s face to vent his anger.
Yi Yun saw this at the corner of his eye and had mixed feelings. Days ago, Lian Chengyu was the master, but days later he was a prisoner. The vast wilderness was cruel. The strong were honored and the weak…even survival was a luxury.
The behemoth team set off.
The six beasts ran of out the Tao tribal clan. They galloped all the way, stirring dust in their wake.
Yi Yun wistfully looked back and seemed to see a white clothed figure in a loft far in the distance, looking at him with a smile.
Lin Xintong naturally did not go with Yi Yun. In fact, none of the Jin Long Wei members knew that Lin Xintong would follow Yi Yun to the Lian tribal clan.