Today was the first time the old demon had seen the old clan leader since Zhang Zhong's accident. He was overwhelmed with a mix of emotions: excitement, joy, sadness, and grievance. He couldn't help but burst into tears. His howl naturally attracted the attention of other exiled races who were busy nearby.
Most of the exiles who moved into Mother City also lived near the No. 1 Mud Pillar Building on the outskirts of Mother City. So, word spread quickly, and soon almost all of them had gathered there.
There weren't many exiled members of the Zhanghuang clan in the original Mother City, nor were there any great figures among them, but there were still tens of thousands of them. When they saw their former clan leader, they called him "Master Lang," and under the influence of each other, they gradually lost control of their emotions.
"Young Master, take us home!"
"Master, have you forgotten us?"
"Master Lang, are you alright?"
"Master, my grandfather and my mother are both dead!"
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The sounds of condolence, weeping, complaints, and pleas filled the air. Seeing this scene, Commander Lang was both moved and guilty. He was so caught up in the moment that he only cared about exchanging pleasantries with his former subjects and was no longer in a hurry to see the outcome of the marriage arranged by Wang Yao.
"Don't be sad, everyone. Lord Lang is here to take you all back. Give Lord Lang some time. Once he has wiped out those traitors, he will lead you all home!" Tongxuan shouted.
"We're with Master Lang!"
"We joined forces with Lord Lang to wipe out those villains!"
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As soon as Tongxuan mentioned traitors and villains, the surrounding area immediately erupted in noise again.
These Zhang and Huang exiles, which one of them didn't harbor hatred for the Huang clan's leader? When they heard that Lord Lang was going to wipe out the bandits, they immediately got excited. It was because they longed to return home, and in their eyes, Commander Lang was an omnipotent, mythical figure.
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