"Thank you, Mr. Wu Man!"
"Once I take the throne, I promise to offer you ten boys and girls every month as tribute!"
Qin Maosheng's face lit up with joy as he spoke.
Wu Man nodded, and with a swift movement, he was seated on a stone bench at the side, like a reclusive master, ready to enjoy the spectacle.
However, suddenly, his gaze fell upon Ye Tianchen.
Peng Naiwen said, "Qin Maosheng, so the mysterious disappearance of those boys and girls in the clan traces back to you!
You collude with outsiders, harming our clansmen! For this, you deserve death!"
Qin Maosheng remained unmoved and ordered.
"Everyone else, eliminate those who dare to surround us immediately!"
"Surrenderers will be spared!"
Upon hearing Qin Maosheng's words, those people immediately began a fierce battle.
Peng Naiwen's forces, at this moment, were struggling against Qin Maosheng's men! They were forced to retreat, with some already being killed!
