Wuzhumuqin was slightly surprised, then hope rose in her heart. "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, you must keep your word."
Wang Chong smiled. "Of course I will."
Wuzhumuqin immediately brightened. Everyone on the grasslands knew that Wang Chong had taken the Shangtuo Tribe, which meant the Eternal Life Holy Church had lost a land of believers. If she could reclaim it, her service to the Eternal Life Holy Church would be equivalent to converting an entire great tribe.
For several decades, no one in the Eternal Life Holy Church had rendered such a great service!
Wang Chong did not care what the Shangtuo Tribe believed in. If he could spare his territory the dangers of war and prevent an attack by the allied forces of the Eighteen Tribes of the Grasslands, there was nothing wrong with lowering his head a little.
Besides, there were only two or three methods people kept coming back to when they wanted to unite humanity. The Eternal Life Holy Church might well prove useful to him.
After all, right beside him was an expert who had already given the Great Asura Sect a new shell, replacing it with the Way of Great Peace!
Wuzhumuqin had never expected that sneaking over on her own would yield such an enormous reward. She grew happier still, boldly raised her wine cup in a brief salute, and drained it in one gulp.
She spoke softly and happily with Wang Chong for a long while before suddenly remembering something important. "You conquered the Shangtuo Tribe. What did you do to A Hai's Great Consort?"
Wang Chong replied, "Her martial arts were quite impressive. I noticed that she used the same staff technique as you. Though I defeated her in a few moves, my fondness for you extended to her, so