"Do you want me to stand by and watch while you fight my army?"
Xu Kun spoke calmly.
Yelü Chucai, still kneeling with his fists clasped, slowly raised his head, his gaze exceptionally resolute. "Exactly."
Xu Kun smiled. "Even if I don't take part, you know the strength of my troops, don't you?"
"Forgive my bluntness, but your resolve is admirable. Still, with this bunch of trash, you're nothing more than grass waiting to be trampled beneath my iron army."
With one glance, Xu Kun could tell that the ten thousand troops led by Yelü Chucai were nothing special. Yelü Chucai himself only possessed a Tier-S Bloodline, and among those ten thousand wolf riders, only two were of the same bloodline tier as him!
Of the rest, a small half possessed A-grade bloodlines, while all the others were B-grade!
Yelü Chucai fell silent. He, too, understood the gap in quality between two armies of equal numbers!
"Fine. We each serve our own masters. If I stood in your position, I would also do everything possible to secure benefits for my race, regardless of right or wrong. Now that you must pay for your mistakes, you're willing to step forward. That earns you a chance from me!"
"Wait a moment. I'll give you an answer soon!"
With that, Xu Kun returned to his own camp without waiting for Yelü Chucai's reply.
He told everyone about Yelü Chucai's proposal!
Setting aside their opposing camps, Yelü Chucai's courage to press forward despite knowing it was impossible won everyone's approval.
Qiongqi bared his bloody maw. "I like fighting hard bones like this. Brother Kun, agree to it. To show my respect, I'll swallow him in one bite and make sure he doesn't feel a trace of pain!"
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