The vast majority of slaves present pledged their allegiance to Huang Xiaolong.
However, there were still more than a dozen slaves, who carried a rebellious look in their eyes and hesitated.
"Actually…you…you rescued us, and we all are grateful…" A muscular man, about 1.9 meters tall, who had cultivated nine True Qi strands and emanated a strong smell of blood hesitated to speak. "However, you have now offended the Xuanyuan Family and the Yu Family...these are top-tier forces standing at the peak of the world...It's not that we don't believe in you, but if we become your slaves, I fear we might end up as cannon fodder..."
"Ha ha ha~~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed and stood up, "You underestimate me and overestimate the top ten ancient martial arts families of Huaxia. To annihilate them is a matter of a casual conversation for me. Well, if you don't want to follow me, I will not force you..."
