Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, Wei Wuji was clearly taken aback, seemingly surprised that there could be such a peculiar name in this world. However, he soon spoke, "I, Wei Wuji, swear upon my Spirit Soul, that if Yang Decao can remove the talisman from my body, I will follow his orders unconditionally, guarding the path of righteousness for him throughout my life. If I violate this oath, I shall perish and be rejected by Heaven and Earth, my own Spirit Soul will be obliterated!"
"I, Shan Yang, swear upon my Spirit Soul…"
"I, Ma Hai, swear upon my Spirit Soul…"
"I, Duan Wuque, swear upon my Spirit Soul…"
Twenty-four voices rang out simultaneously, startling Yang Zhen and leaving him deeply impressed.
Damn, he had gathered so many followers just in the blink of an eye?
