"Lord Jiang! You're finally back."
"Lord Jiang, where have you been these past few months? We were so worried!"
Everyone was delighted to see Jiang Ping An return.
They felt reverence and gratitude toward the man who had transformed the village.
Shi Da Hu stepped forward to greet him. "My lord, there's something we'd like to discuss with you. We need you to help us make a decision."
He briefly explained the matter.
After listening, Jiang Ping An pondered for a moment before saying, "The people in your region have strong bodies, and the origin of your bloodlines is far from ordinary. It is only natural that major clans would seek to recruit you."
"However, as far as I know, the Feather Soul Tribe is currently in conflict with the equally powerful Blazing Sun Tribe and urgently needs to replenish its forces."
"They are most likely recruiting you so that you can help on the battlefield. Otherwise, they would not have promised you so many benefits."
"Also, I have a conflict with the Feather Soul Tribe. If you choose to join them, do not mention me under any circumstances. It will not do you any good."
Jiang Ping An had previously devoured the memories of a God King from the Feather Soul Tribe, so he knew a little about them.
He suspected that the Feather Soul Tribe had come to recruit the people of this region precisely because its military strength was lacking.
After hearing Jiang Ping An's analysis, the expressions of those in the room changed in all manner of ways.
"The Feather Soul Tribe actually wants us to go to the battlefield? They never mentioned this before!" Fear lingered on Shi Da Hu's dark face.
"Perhaps it isn't the battlefield. After all, Lord Jiang isn't completely certain either."