Yang Chen hurriedly saluted and said, "Yang Chen will keep the great kindness of the two seniors in mind. When the time comes, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay it."
Hearing this, Zhang Qing and Murong Baisheng were also much relieved.
After all, the common enemy of the Great Wild Hundred Clans was still the Horse-thief Gang.
Feng Wuyang laughed heartily, "Good, good, back then we were not afraid of the Horse-thief Gang. Now, the various tribes in the wilderness won't be afraid either! Since both of you have agreed, there is nothing to be afraid of now. Do you want us to take action ourselves against the remaining bandits, or will you choose self-castration?"
The bandits brought by the Third Master were terrified to the extreme. Seeing the situation change suddenly against them, how could they calm down?
"Do you want to start a war with the Horse-thief Gang?" A bandit yelled.
