As Lin Zhan marveled at the two hard-working individuals, Leng Shan arrived beside him.
“Old Lin, four people have snuck up from the east, about two kilometers from our location.”
“So, business has indeed come knocking. Tell Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran to play the bait well. The rest of the brothers should conceal themselves, avoiding the direction of the approaching people. I want to see who these visitors are.”
Following Lin Zhan’s instructions, everyone formed a semi-encirclement, leaving an opening towards the east.
Xiao Hanyi and Bai Zhanlong, the two closest to the opening, possessed martial skills and techniques suited for a swift kill. They were the most suitable for closing the trap.
Upon hearing Leng Shan’s telepathic message, Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran intensified their efforts.
“Old Zhang, did you see? In the end, it’s our brothers who’ve shouldered everything.”
“Of course. Without our help, how could that young Lin Zhan lead such a large team? Those Human King ancestors were truly wise to have us assist Lin Zhan,” Zhang Haoran said smugly. Sudan Novels.
Hearing Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran’s conversation while in ambush, everyone was deeply moved: ‘Indeed, the ancestors were truly wise. To prevent us from dying young, they gave us a good leader. Otherwise, relying on these two, we’d be few in number before even reaching the battlefield.’
“Second Senior Brother, why did we never realize that Senior Brother was so shameless and unintelligent? Did he catch something from Ying Xuan and become foolish too?” the young Taoist Zhang Haoming asked his Second Senior Brother, puzzled.
“Little Junior Brother, stay away from Senior Brother and Ying Xuan in the future. It will affect your brain development and make you as foolish as them,” Zhang Haoqing said earnestly to his young junior brother.
“Senior Brother is unreliable. Little Junior Brother, you must work hard, or our Celestial Master Mansion will have no successor. In the future, all of us senior brothers will support you as the Sect Master.”
“Yes, Little Junior Brother. Even Master and Sect Uncle can’t entrust the Celestial Master Mansion to such a fool as Senior Brother.”
“Little Junior Brother, the future of the Celestial Master Mansion rests on you.” Several senior brothers declared their support for the young Taoist Zhang Haoming to succeed as the Sect Master of the Celestial Master Mansion. As for Senior Brother, let him continue to be foolish and happy.
“Old Meng, look, the Celestial Master Mansion has made arrangements for the future, but what about our Gu Qin family? Besides that idiot Ying Xuan, we have no one else to choose from,” Er Zhuang asked Meng Gang beside him in a low voice.
“If there’s no other way, we’ll have to go back and persuade Uncle Ying to have another child. Look at the other princes of the Ying family; some are serving in the army, while others are guarding the Human King’s Palace and repairing spatial rifts. How could such an unpromising one emerge?” The Old Ancestor of the Meng family was a general who fought alongside King Ying Zheng of Qin. Moreover, both brothers of the Old Ancestor of the Meng family were still alive, so Meng Gang spoke with conviction.
“I fear there won’t be enough time even if we have another child. We should honestly follow Great Leader Lin and fight for supremacy,” Wang Er Zhuang said with a tone of exasperation.
“Alas, why is there such a huge difference in how people conduct themselves, despite being direct descendants of Human Kings?”
“Chirp, chirp.”
Hearing the chirping of the sparrows, Leng Shan quickly warned everyone, “Everyone, be quiet. They’re here.”
After a few minutes, three bald men holding white flags appeared, escorting a man in armor.
The three bald men, upon seeing Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran working, immediately stepped forward and said, “Greetings, benefactors. We have come to surrender.”
“What the hell is this? Have you three monks gone mad again? Why did you trick William George into coming along to surrender?” Ying Xuan was bewildered by the inexplicable actions of the three bald men.
Zhang Haoran asked William George, “What’s wrong, buddy? Did you catch something from them too? Why are you surrendering?”
“I feel that what the three masters said makes a lot of sense. We are all humans and should unite against the foreign races. We shouldn’t engage in internal conflict. Adam Sole is not a pure human, and those three bastards from the Roman Papacy are not human either. Therefore, I have decided to seek cooperation with Huaxia after listening to the teachings of the three masters, as we are all pure humans,” William George said in one breath.
“Old Lin, come out and take a look. This is a bit strange.”
“I heard you. Stop shouting. William, what kind of medicine did these three bald guys give you? How come you can even speak our Huaxia dialect now?” Lin Zhan’s thought process might have become a bit peculiar from spending too much time with Ying Xuan.
“Shouldn’t you be concerned about what they’re here for, rather than how William learned our dialect?” Jiang Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Zhan.
“Oh, apologies, Old Jiang. Ying Xuan, that idiot, infected me.”
“William, why are you surrendering too? Don’t tell me you were converted by the bald guys.”
“Didn’t I explain the reason? We are all humans and must unite against the outside. Moreover, I was moved by the actions of the three masters. The three masters said that to resolve misunderstandings and unite humanity, they are willing to give up what they obtained in this secret realm and seek reconciliation with your Huaxia.”
“Are you sure they said this while they were sober, and not rambling while delirious?” Lin Zhan glanced at the three Indian contestants sitting cross-legged and chanting, finding it hard to believe.
“Lin Zhan, don’t worry, I am willing to stake my honor as a guarantee for the three masters,” William George said, patting his chest.
“Come, Buddhist disciple master, tell us what’s going on. What are you up to?” Lin Zhan asked the Indian Buddhist disciple.
“Mr. Lin, our Guru Sanhamu instructed us not to be enemies with Huaxia, because the person leading Huaxia is a mad, monstrous killer. Anyone who wants to survive should quickly surrender to Huaxia and avoid engaging with them, otherwise, that monstrous killer will kill us all,” the Indian Buddhist disciple replied honestly.
“Holy crap, who are you calling that? I’ll really kill you, won’t I?” Hearing himself called a monstrous killer, Lin Zhan became furious and grabbed his Dragon Scale, intending to kill the Buddhist disciple.
Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran quickly pulled Lin Zhan aside, each holding an arm. “Old Lin, Old Lin, don’t get agitated. Why are you stooping to the level of this beast? Calm down.”
“Damn it, calling me a monstrous killer, do I look like one? Clearly, it’s my three grandfathers who are the monstrous killers, don’t try to pin the blame on me.” Lin Zhan was also flustered.
“Yes, yes, Old Lin, you are right.”
“William, is this what you call acting for righteousness? Weren’t they just afraid of death and dragged you along to surrender?”
“And you vouched for them with your honor? Do you still have any honor now?”
William George…: Damn it, masters have learned to trick people nowadays.