Lanling did not address the Near-Human Tribe slaves but instead directly ordered, "Go, destroy the next tribe..."
Then, he led two hundred Death Warriors, and twenty thousand Centaur Army, advancing like a tide northward, heading towards the next Heaven Demon Banner tribe.
All the slaves of the Near-Human Tribe kowtowed in the direction where Lanling left, their heads bleeding, crying uncontrollably, trembling with excitement, "Farewell, Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live..."
At that moment, all the slaves of the Near-Human Tribe felt no pain in their bodies, as if they were filled with power.
Because they were liberated, they had their own country now.
Soon, thousands of Near-Human Tribe slaves first found clothes to put on, then selected a few elders as temporary leaders. They chose the strong ones, donned armor, picked up weapons, and formed a rudimentary army.
