Kill!
A single word rang out in unison, echoing along the riverbank!
Though they were ordinary people, they possessed blood-soaked courage and unwavering conviction. Compared to Heaven Dou's elite troops and powerful Soul Masters, they were no less formidable!
Xue Ye was terrified out of his wits. Trembling, he accepted the paper and pen, dark veins winding through his eyes. Looking back at the deans, teachers, students, and Heaven Dou soldiers gazing at him expectantly, it was as though all his Essence, Qi, and Spirit had been drained from his body. He signed his name, then pressed his seal into red clay and stamped the document.
From then on, Fasinuo Province, Northern Province, and Idefu Province all belonged to the Red Assembly.
After all, he was not an emperor who had founded a nation!
Zhou Qing accepted the document and looked at Xue Ye, who seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. He inwardly sighed in regret.
Had it been a founding emperor, he would never have yielded so easily!
Even if he died, he would have found every possible way to cause trouble for the Red Assembly!
How could he have been like Xue Ye, surrendering after being intimidated by Zhou Qing and Tang San's strength, then frightened by the Red Scarf Soldiers?
"Since that is the case, then please return to your country, Xue Ye. Our Red Assembly does not welcome anyone—especially Soul Masters—entering our territory without permission and disrupting the lives of the local people." Zhou Qing put away the document, ordered everyone to clear a path, released Xue Ye, and once again used the Winter Chant Skill to freeze the Shuangchi River solid.
When the others tried to follow, Zhou Qing stopped them. "You must stay behind. Heaven Dou should compensate us