"Oh? Is that so? If your intelligence proves useful, I can count it as a contribution." As Qin Luo spoke, he activated the Soul-Control Heavenly Scripture, intending to enslave Xie Junlin before him.
Xie Junlin was unwilling to be enslaved from the bottom of his heart, but what could he do?
These three humiliating defeats had made him thoroughly recognize his place. He was no king who ruled the world—he was merely a failure, a failure who would lose no matter whom he faced.
Qin Luo was a victor. In Xie Junlin's eyes, Qin Luo was very likely the Child of Heaven's Will born from the Exiled Land, the Exiled Land's own act of self-preservation.
If Qin Luo handled things properly, then following him might not necessarily lead to death at the hands of the Myriad Demon Star Alliance.
Therefore, the most urgent matter was to tell Qin Luo about the Myriad Demon Star Alliance's strength, so Qin Luo could make preparations early.
"Master, someone from my race accidentally left the Exiled Land ten million years ago."
"Mm. What else?" Qin Luo's expression did not change in the slightest.
Seeing Qin Luo's reaction, Xie Junlin froze. He seemed to understand something.
He could not help cursing inwardly, Xie Yu, you bastard! You actually surrendered before me, the clan leader!
A sense of urgency also rose within him. One mountain could not hold two tigers; there could not be two Evil Race members under Qin Luo's command.
He immediately told Qin Luo everything he knew that Xie Yu did not, laying it all out in full detail.
Xie Junlin indeed knew more than Xie Yu. He knew the Myriad Demon Star Alliance's strength, as well as some of the outside world's overall situation.
Previously, the Exiled Land had belonged to the