"Fengzhi! This old man truly did not misjudge you! The proudest thing I have done in my life was supporting you, was serving under your command!"
"You are the great leader of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
Sword Douluo wept openly. This man of unyielding iron bones had been moved to tears by Ning Fengzhi's impassioned words.
Who could give up the chance to become a god? Who could still call himself guilty after such a tremendous victory?
Call it Ning Fengzhi buying people's hearts, or call it an act.
But he had truly given up eternal life. He would rather damage his martial soul than fail to revive Sword Douluo. At that moment, everyone from the Seven Treasures Divine Sect knelt.
Bone Douluo was even more overwhelmed with gratitude. "Sect Master, we did not follow the wrong man in this life! Having you is the blessing of our sect, the fortune of us disciples!"
"We swear to follow the Sect Master unto death, with no regrets even if we die a hundred times!" All the sect disciples had reddened eyes, deeply moved.
Thinking of that ridiculous Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, then of the infuriating Clear Sky Sect, they felt that being born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and having such a good sect master was one of life's greatest blessings!
"Sect Master Ning is truly righteous!"
All the soldiers bowed to Ning Fengzhi, each of them stirred with excitement. Returning kindness with gratitude was what they valued most.
Those veteran soldiers, men of iron will who had stained the battlefield with blood, now desperately wished to join Ning Fengzhi's ranks.
"This human world will surely rise to true glory under Little Jiu's leadership and become the next God Realm! Everyone can become a god. Are