"Milord, thank you for saving our lives. Our Silent Hound Clan will never forget this kindness, and we will engrave it upon our hearts for generations to come."
Quan Shan led the few remaining members of the Silent Hound Clan and knelt directly before them.
Mo Qing seemed to be considering whether to kill them.
Quan Shan, however, was someone who knew how to read the room.
He shouted, "Milord, we absolutely had no intention of provoking you."
"It was all those Pig Porpoise Clan members. They did not know the immensity of heaven and earth—they deserved to die. Now that they have died at milord's hands, it is truly enough to make people clap and cheer."
"Enough," Xu Zimo said as he slowly emerged from behind them.
"Master," Mo Qing hurriedly said.
"This subordinate deserves death for making Master wait so long."
"It had nothing to do with that," Xu Zimo said, waving a hand.
Naturally, he had his own purpose for coming out.
"Greetings, milord," Quan Shan and the others said, lowering their heads until they were nearly buried between their legs.
Even Mo Qing treated Xu Zimo with such respect. One could imagine Xu Zimo's status.
This made everyone too afraid to act rashly.
"Get up. Look at me," Xu Zimo said calmly.
The others still did not dare move. Quan Shan gritted his teeth, raised his head, and looked at Xu Zimo tremblingly.
"We saved you. I'm not wrong in saying that, am I?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Milord speaks the truth. If not for you today, we would have been utterly wiped out," Quan Shan replied earnestly.
Their annihilation was not the important part. The crucial thing was that the Silent Hound Clan would be left leaderless from then on.
At that time, if the Pig