Qin Xiaoren, like a lapdog reaching for a bone, obediently nuzzled his head towards Qin Mo. He had lost all his support; he was utterly powerless against this nephew who was ungrateful and disrespectful to authority.
"If you don't want me to take back my mansion in the capital, then never appear in front of me again. Remember... never."
Qin Xiaoren could hardly believe his ears. They were just letting him off the hook? As long as he never saw him again... that was enough?
Without hesitation, he quickly got up and started running towards the camp gate. It was quite remarkable that a cultivator at the Human Realm could run faster than a horse, which was a testament to his strength and cultivation level.
"Hahahaha...hahaha" The hearty laughter left Qin Mo's guards bewildered, but they were all delighted to hear the young master's laughter. His face, which had been so gloomy for the past few days, was now finally brightening up, which was a good thing.
As the private armies of powerful clans arrived in the trading city one after another, the city's camps began to be insufficient, and incidents of escalating conflict between nobles occurred frequently, causing headaches for the guards of the Grand General's Mansion who were responsible for maintaining order in the city.
Finally, the General's Mansion issued a notice that it would soon launch an attack on the two remaining orc cities around Maimai City, Darhan and Erden, and nobles who wished to serve the army were free to follow.
The private armies of various families immediately ceased their fighting and instead contacted each other, forming alliances and cooperating to secure the top spot on the military merit list. As for why they wanted to be number one? Didn't they see that the Grand General's army occupied a large area of military camps and no one dared to say a word against it? The privileged Grand General's Mansion, which held the top spot on the military merit list, tacitly approved of it.
The army set off in a grand procession, and then returned in a grand procession. The orcs had long since fled north with their families, leaving only the pitiful Rakshasa people to provide relief to the Great Xia. They opened the city gates wide from afar to welcome the Rakshasa army and...food.
The noble private army, having returned empty-handed, was filled with resentment and desperately needed a breakthrough. Someone then suggested one: news that Prince Qin Mo, the heir apparent of the Heng Prince, possessed a pair of orc 'King' fangs quietly spread throughout the trading city.
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