Mu Yuan continued exploring the Land of Buried Bones inch by inch, with three listless vampires following behind him.
Mu Yuan understood the temperaments of wild high-grade species and how difficult they were to subdue. It did not matter whether he valued vampires highly or not—he still had to leave them hanging for a while.
Of course, this method of "leaving them hanging" only worked for lords with sufficient strength.
Top-tier Whale Players and Lord Second Generations, for instance, could only win over high-grade troops by constantly flaunting their wealth and "groveling," even if they had the chance to obtain Excellent Grade Remnant Souls.
Giving high-grade troops a private Luxury Residence and providing servants to wait on them was truly nothing unusual.
Different troop types had different demands.
Some high-grade troops would even demand a "fee for taking action" from their lord. You want to order me around without paying? No way.
Vampires were among the pickiest and most demanding types, so Mu Yuan had to leave them hanging even longer. His territory had no pampered masters, only nine-to-nine-six workers.
Come on, vampires. Join the Tian Yuan working family.
Mu Yuan led a vast mass of troops charging recklessly through the Land of Buried Bones, injecting rare liveliness into this land that had long been silent.
But after searching for a long time, he still could not find any recruitment pillars.
Just as Mu was about to return to his old trade and start digging eighteen layers underground, wind suddenly rose. Dense fog then surged in from all directions, shrouding mountain after mountain.
The Land of Buried Bones, which already rarely saw sunlight, grew even darker beneath the dense fog.
A pair of enormous pupils slowly emerged from the depths of the mist.
They were like two giant searchlights. Their