The Ox Tribe leader saw his confusion and took the initiative to explain.
They hated the Human Race. It was not as if they had only begun hating them today; they had hated them all along.
But hatred was useless. If they could not win, they could not win.
The Human Race had destroyed so many Demon Clan cities over the years that they could not even count them.
The Wolf Demons of the north, the Sand Demons of the west, the Snake Demons of the south—each was stronger and more battle-hardened than the last.
Even Kunpeng had been slain.
What could a tiny Ox Tribe settlement like theirs use to resist?
The Ox Tribe leader sighed. Besides, his clan members were at the bottom of the Demon Clan, oppressed by the Wolf Tribe, enslaved by the Tiger Clan, unable even to eat their fill.
"We hate you, but you're too strong. We can't beat you."
Although the Human Race had killed many Demon Clan members, they did not slaughter the innocent indiscriminately.
Those Demon Clan members who submitted to the Human Race could live well as long as they followed the rules.
Rather than waiting to be wiped out, it was better to surrender on their own initiative.
At least they could stay alive.
Xuanyuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. Was that supposed to be a compliment?
How was he supposed to respond?
"...Thanks for the compliment?"
The Ox Tribe leader looked utterly serious.
"It wasn't a compliment."
Xuanyuan felt that this Ox Tribe leader was quite honest.
He decided to accept this tribe, but acceptance was one thing; the rules could not be broken.
He announced several ironclad rules on the spot.
After submitting, the Ox Tribe had to obey Human Race laws. They were