Settling Into Black Stone City

Watching those figures, the young man was dazed for a brief moment before quickly coming back to himself. At the same time, he recalled what the soldiers had shouted just now...

The king? That's actually the Great Zhou's king?!

As the thought flashed through his mind, the young man's gaze swiftly fell upon the figure who seemed to be surrounded by stars.

The young man found it hard to imagine that the person opposite him was actually the king leading a personal expedition.

With no time to think further, he made a decisive choice and directly knelt before Zhou Xu.

"This commoner pays respects to the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king!"

The young man's bow had a clear leading effect. In an instant, the rebels gathered around the city gates also followed him in shouting "Long live the king" three times before kneeling down.

Listening to the waves of "Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king," Zhou Xu was genuinely a little unaccustomed to it.

Still, he knew that this was one of Yan Sheng's tricks. Around here, people had the custom of shouting "Long live the king" three times.

"You may all rise. As long as you sincerely submit to my Great Zhou, I will naturally treat you all equally."

As he signaled for everyone to rise, Zhou Xu did not forget to casually say a few words to win over their hearts. It would not even cost him a few seconds, anyway.

Afterward, he looked at the young man who had stood up.

In this era, there was no shortage of people with sallow, emaciated faces and skin stretched over their bones. In fact, there were plenty of them.

For example, the civilians in Yellow