Three days later, at the pier of Dishui County town, a sacrificial altar had long been erected.
A crowd had gathered here, approximately a hundred people, all surrounding the altar.
Then—
"Welcome the Gang Leader!"
Everyone performed a half-kneel salute, and soon a young man in his twenties walked through the middle of the crowd to the altar.
The young man had a smile on his face, unable to hide his sense of pleasure.
He had once been just a thug in a small gang until he had garnered the favor of the Green Flood Dragon God, and gained his current status. No one in the three counties dared to defy him.
He was the overlord of the three counties!
And after today, it might not just be three counties—controlling a prefecture or even a province wasn't impossible.
At that time, he would truly be known as an overlord in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
And all this required merely some insignificant human lives.
