Lu Lu hesitated for a moment, glanced at her fellow clan members behind her, and then said firmly, "I, we can swear an oath." The other flower demons seemed to want to say something but, after receiving a sharp glare from Lu Lu, closed their mouths.
Fang Jie nodded slightly. He knew well that oaths were biting, and their effects were strong.
For these mere apprentice-level creatures, the backlash could be unbearably torturous.
However, what mattered most was not this, but the individual races who swore the oath.
Many races did not take oaths seriously, even devising various loopholes to evade them; humans were among the best at this. But creatures of the Forest Camp held oaths in high regard.
Fang Jie had learned before that flower demons, pure creatures as they were, rarely broke their oaths.
"Alright, I accept your loyalty," Fang Jie's expression turned unnaturally serious. "As long as you work hard, I will not harm you and will protect your safety."
