Qin Mu Arrives at Plum Mountain

That Daoist released no pressure, yet the earth veins beneath all of Plum Mountain were already humming low.

Yuan Hong immediately put away his staff and clasped his fists.

"Senior, you are?"

The daoist in green looked at Yuan Hong.

"Qin Mu."

A thunderous shock erupted in Yuan Hong's mind.

He dropped to his knees on the spot.

"Saint Qin Mu!"

All Six Monsters prostrated themselves on the ground.

The pig spirit cried out in alarm.

"It really is Saint Qin Mu!"

The ox demon tossed his great axe aside.

"This little demon pays respects to the Saint."

The goat demon said in a trembling voice, "The Saint has actually come to Plum Mountain in person."

The snake demon pressed his head against the mountain rock.

"This little demon was blind and failed to welcome you from afar."

The centipede demon kowtowed again and again.

"Greetings, Saint."

The dog demon was so frightened that he did not dare raise his head.

"Saint, please forgive my offense."

Howling Sky Hound lowered his head as well and bowed.

"Howling Sky Hound pays respects to Grandmaster."

Qin Mu glanced at Howling Sky Hound.

"Yang Jian told you to remain here?"

Howling Sky Hound said, "Yes."

Qin Mu nodded.

"He certainly knows how to employ people."

Yuan Hong knelt at the front, his heart still roiling with shock.

He had thought that joining Yang Jian's side was already a heaven-sent opportunity.

Now that Qin Mu had come in person, he finally understood just how weighty this karmic bond was.

Qin Mu looked at Yuan Hong.

"You little fellow, in the future, you must properly assist your master."

Yuan Hong kowtowed heavily.

"Yuan Hong is willing to use his life to protect Second Master's great undertaking."

Qin Mu said, "Keep your life."

Yuan Hong froze.