Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start

"Hahaha, Nephew, your strength really is extraordinary..."

Seeing that his strength had shaken the troops of Western Qi, Yuan Hong felt rather pleased with himself and returned with a smug expression.

Once he was back beside Jiang Ziya, Yuan Hong cupped his hands and said:

"Uncle Ziya, I failed this time and couldn't capture Grand Tutor Wen. I ask that you punish me..."

Although Yuan Hong said this,

he couldn't hide the pride in the corners of his eyes. Clearly, although he had failed to capture Grand Tutor Wen, he was still somewhat proud of having driven him away.

Jiang Ziya burst into laughter!

"Nephew, what crime have you committed? You've done a great service!"

"We've kept up our ceasefire sign for so long, and today you helped us vent our pent-up frustration!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ziya warmly took Yuan Hong by the shoulders.

Then he said sincerely:

"Nephew, your cultivation is profound, and you're skilled in battle!"

"Why not put up with the modest post of vanguard general for now? Once Western Qi receives Heaven's Mandate, we'll reward everyone according to their merits..."

Yuan Hong nodded slightly at this.

He didn't care about the rank of the post. Having a legitimate position and being able to lead the charge was more than enough to satisfy him!

At this, the other six members of the Seven Freaks of Plum Mountain saw how highly Jiang Ziya regarded Yuan Hong.

They were all terribly envious!

They said one after another:

"If that Ink Qilin beneath Wen Zhong hadn't run so fast, we would've given him a taste of our strength too, so the Prime Minister could see what we can do..."

Jiang Ziya said with a smile:

"No matter, no matter!"

"Since you're my nephew's brothers, birds of a feather flock