"Ah-choo!"
Qin Feng couldn't help sneezing. He wondered whose wife needed his help.
"Your Majesty!!"
Master San Nong came up with a face full of grievance, like a delicate young wife abandoned by a scoundrel.
"State Preceptor, what's wrong with you!?"
Qin Feng felt terribly uncomfortable under that stare. Goosebumps had already risen all over his skin.
"Your Majesty!!"
Master San Nong wore a look of grievance and played the emotional card. "Your servant and Your Majesty have known each other since we were young. We've not only listened to songs together in the pleasure quarters, but also fought north and south side by side. During that time, I was badly wounded many times and came close to death."
"This..."
Qin Feng's body trembled slightly, as though his scarce remnants of conscience had been stirred awake.
Ever since Master San Nong and the others began following him, he had done nothing but dangle promises in front of them. He had never once taken the initiative to pay them.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing the bald monk take the lead, Mu Xiu and Ren Huan also came up, looking pitiful as they asked for Divine Artifacts.
"Everyone will be rewarded!"
Qin Feng felt he'd squeezed them too hard, so he swept a generous hand through the air. "I hereby proclaim that you are all founding veterans of Great Qin. Not only will you have the honor of being enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, you'll also each receive ten Nine Revolutions Golden Pills refined by my own hand. May your cultivation reach even greater heights, and may you defend Great Qin's vast territory for me!"
"Nine Revolutions Golden Pills refined by His Majesty himself!!"
Mu Xiu and the others' legs went weak, and they were so frightened they nearly lost their souls.
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