After being oppressed by the Steel Bone Race for so long, we can finally hold our heads high.

The Steel Bone Race's Camp General was full of anger; not only did he bring out the golden branch from the Red Ox earlier, he also took out an herb.

This is the price of the bet.

Iron Liver must defeat ten to win.

While the Yangxiang Race warrior only needs to defeat Iron Liver to succeed.

This was originally the Steel Bone Race's absolute confidence.

Unfortunately, Iron Liver still died in the end, hateful.

Also, that Yangxiang Race, why would they know our Steel Bone Race's battle tactics, damn it.

"Thank you for your gift, in the future when I first break through the eighth rank, remember to kneel and bow to me."

Red Ox laughed heartily while holding the two treasures.

He took this opportunity to repay the previous insults given to him, with interest.

Refreshing.

The taste of revenge is indeed refreshing.

Reward!

I must reward this warrior well.

It seems that there is talent in the Banner Garrison Camp after all.

...

Under the arena, the Yangxiang Race who previously insulted Su Yue was too ashamed to lift their heads.

They were truly blind, utterly disgraced.

Those few Third-Grade Guard Commanders were thankful they didn't forcibly pull him off the stage, or there wouldn't have been such a wonderful counterattack.

For the Yangxiang Race, today was destined to be a joyful day.

Huangwa was so excited that he was pacing back and forth.

No wonder Huang Dou knew so many of the battle tactics; with his strength, he also qualified to watch the Wuwen Race massacre from close quarters that day.

Turns out he was a master after all.

The crowd cheered for a long time.

Su Yue's battle tactics had dissipated.

It must be said, the Murong Technique is truly a love-hate thing.

At critical moments, it's a great tool for showing off.

But it consumes Qi Blood and can only be used once.

If Su Yue tried to use the Steel Bone Spear now, he'd be out of luck.

"Warrior, I, the General, will keep my promise. Report to the inner camp's Guard Camp later.

"Moreover, I will reward you with 50 Qi Blood Pills."

At this moment, Red Ox waved his hand, and the whole place went silent.

He looked at Su Yue and directly issued the reward.

In the Yangxiang Race, Qi Blood Pills were such a language that Su Yue translated it directly as Qi Blood Pills.

Instantly, everyone looked at Su Yue with envy.

Guard Camp.

From now on, Su Yue could stand under the Camp General's command and not have to go to war; he might gain the Camp General's favor and rise to great heights.

Plus, he's actually getting 50 Qi Blood Pills.

It's like a windfall; soon after, he would definitely be a Third-Grade Guard Commander.

Impressive.

Huangwa's heart began to feel jealous of Su Yue.

Other warriors in the Banner Garrison Camp also remained silent, beginning to envy Su Yue.

When everyone was poor together, they were all just poor people.

But when someone suddenly became rich, they would inevitably become the object of jealousy.

Many refugees even quietly cursed Su Yue.

"Camp General, could I trade my reward of 50 Qi Blood Pills for another condition?"

Red Ox waited for Su Yue's grateful thanks.

However.

Not only was Su Yue ungrateful, but he looked at him from afar and made a request.

"How dare you make a request to the Camp General, are you tired of living?"

A nearby Guard Commander angrily rebuked Su Yue.

It was simply outrageous.

"Speak!"

Red Ox was in a particularly good mood today.

If it were usual times, he would have revoked Su Yue's reward right away; no one was eligible to make conditions.

"The refugees from the Banner Garrison Camp have a hard time gathering herbs, General. Could you reduce the number a bit, and the three lashes are too heavy, could it be reduced to one lash?

"I will trade 50 Qi Blood Pills so they can live longer.

"Moreover, if they live, they can gather more herbs. If they all get whipped to death, it would be meaningless.

"Please, General, make it happen."

Su Yue said righteously.

The group of refugees wouldn't be able to gather herbs; Su Yue wanted to pull in some local bullies.

As he spoke, a hush fell over the place.

Even the Steel Bone Race's Camp General looked at Su Yue in astonishment.

Though small in strength, his heart was quite broad.

He sacrificed his own benefit to exchange for the survival of the entire refugee camp.

Red Ox frowned deeply.

He had already prepared himself mentally, thinking that this refugee would make more greedy demands.

Who would have thought that he was actually considering the refugee camp?

This was unexpected.

And under the arena, the group of refugees led by Huangwa was already so shocked they felt dizzy.

A good person.

Who would have thought that Huang Dou was such a good-hearted person?

He was actually willing to sacrifice 50 Qi Blood Pills to exchange for a way out for everyone.

This is practically a life-saving favor.

In an instant, many refugees in the Banner Garrison Camp were deeply grateful to Su Yue.

If the Camp General agrees, they will suffer much less in the future.

One whip.

At least they can still breathe.

"All right, I agree!"

"I will reduce the amount of herbs they need to collect appropriately, and if they fail to complete the task, one whip to enter the city."

After contemplating for a few seconds, Red Ox nodded.

He had no reason to disagree; in fact, he had considered this over time.

If three whips lead to death, it really has no meaning.

His goal is to have refugees gather herbs; if they die, they can't bring back even a single herb, which is a loss.

"Thank you, Camp General."

Hundreds of first-grade and second-grade refugees in the camp all knelt down in unison.

Su Yue also nodded.

He was a champion who won the arena, and he didn't have to kneel. This is the Yangxiang Race's tradition, a show of respect for warriors, unrelated to their strength.

"You should thank Warrior Huang Dou"

Red Ox chuckled.

He did have some admiration for Huang Dou.

Of course, a mere second-grade doesn't amount to much; perhaps in a few years, when Huang Dou has grown, it'll be a different story.

As for the Steel Bone Spear, it was just a common tactic of the Steel Bone Race. He wasn't bothered to understand its origins.

After all, the previous Banner Garrison Camp was quite large, with some talented individuals, which is normal.

"Thank Warrior Huang Dou."

Then, the group of refugees kowtowed again toward Su Yue.

Huangwa's tears flowed.

A benefactor indeed.

Such a great benefactor.

"Huang Dou, you lost 50 Qi Blood Pills, do you regret it?"

Red Ox asked coldly again.

"I regret it very much because I'm just a refugee, and I haven't had Qi Blood Pills for a long time.

"But for the brothers I once fought alongside, I'm willing to sacrifice myself.

"I will gather more herbs in the future and break through to the third grade sooner or later, eventually becoming the Guard Commander.

"I believe in my own courage and the Celestial God's bloodline of the Yangxiang Race.

"The Yangxiang Race is invincible."

Su Yue's gaze was resolute, followed by a loud shout.

An exaggerated performance indeed.

But it was also very effective; in such places, this approach worked best.

It roused everyone's spirits.

And becoming the spiritual leader of these refugees might be useful at crucial moments.

One person's strength is still too insignificant.

About those 50 Qi Blood Pills?

Once he blends into the Guard Camp of the inner camp, obtaining them will be as easy as pie, hardly a big issue.

If he can't steal them, he can rob them!

Sure enough, under the incitement, this Yangxiang Race group started yelling like drunkards.

"Good.

"This General appreciates your kind of courage, the warriors of the Yangxiang Race are too selfish, you should model yourselves after Warrior Huang Dou.

"Not only will I not deprive you of your Qi Blood Pills, but I will give you another 50, totaling 100 pills.

"All right, go report to the Guardian Squad shortly."

Red Ox laughed heartily and then vanished.

Meanwhile, Su Yue smiled calmly.

A delightful surprise.

...

A few hours later.

Su Yue completed all procedures. In the Yangxiang Race, procedures were quite simple.

The 100 Qi Blood Pills were wrapped in animal skin.

In the Yangxiang Race, Qi Blood Pills are currency.

The Guard Camp of the inner camp had over 30 second-grade warriors and a third-grade Guard Commander managing them.

Su Yue's task was to guard the Camp General's door and patrol the inner camp.

Very straightforward tasks.

Four people per post.

Six people patrol.

Generally, the Camp General is rarely in the camp tent, often needing to visit the City Lord's Mansion for meetings, and with the ongoing battle against the Wuwen Race, he's even busier.

Su Yue hadn't seen Red Ox since he reported in.

More than 30 guards lived together, the large tent having an almost bearable dry temperature, at least sleepable.

When Su Yue returned, the remaining dozen guards looked maliciously at his bundle.

Of course, they did not extort him openly.

There's time; patience can be exercised.

However.

They underestimated Su Yue.

He tossed the bundle directly onto the broken bed, then found a shabby stool and sat at the door.

At that time, a second-grade guard happened to be going out.

"Toll fee, one Qi Blood Pill."

Su Yue kicked the door shut with his foot, then spoke coldly.

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