“You’re our king, the king of the great corridor, the rightful king of the Jade Sea as well. We swear to you our loyalty, hoping that you will save us from our miserable fate.”

“Why me and not your own race’s experts? For instance, isn’t there a werewolf duke in the Jade Sea?”

“Whitebone Duke Minoka is the reason for the great corridor’s miserable fate. His rule of terror took away our hopes of seeing tomorrow. Tribes that are disrespectful or no longer have any use will be driven into the great corridor to fend for themselves. The werewolves in the corridor have no choice but to attack Zheng constantly, crushing ourselves against its fortress group.”

Xu Jingxuan roared furiously, “You lot attack year after year, yet you make it sound like you’re innocent! You say werewolf lives are important, does that mean our human lives are worthless? What do you have to say about our warriors dying every year!?”

An angry mercenary said, “Don’t forget that our commander came here to destroy you wolf pups for the human race.”

Eiseka wasn’t angry or...