I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 225 - 103: Driven to Be a Dog? Quick and Clean!

Yongyi has nine lands, Jishan is just one of them.

Located southeast of Jishan is Luo Region, south is Yu Region, and further west is Sha Region.

Currently, part of Sha Region is occupied by the Xiaoyang Race, where the Human Race's survival conditions are even harsher than in Jishan.

Luo Region has two major Human Race Bo Divisions, with Tier Four Martial Artists presiding over them.

The Luo River Division is one of Luo Region's major Bo Divisions, and it was a tribe that participated in the three alliances of Marquis Yong.

Truth be told, the Luo River Bo Division's existence predates the Jishan Bo Division. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Back when the Luo River Bo Division towered by the Luo River's bank, the ancestors of the Jishan Bo Division were still tending horses for Marquis Yong's northern expedition army.

Jishan and Luo Region are separated by the Luo River, with Jishan to the north, and Luo Region to the south.

Eight thousand years have passed, and the once powerful Luo River Bo Division of Luo Region has somewhat declined.

Otherwise, Luo Region would not have seen the emergence of a second Bo Division, the Luo River Bo Division.

One Luo River, one Luo River Bo Division; from the names alone, one can discern the rivalry between these two Human Race Bo Divisions.

...

Over a hundred Antelope Qilin Beast cavalry guarded the Bronze War Chariot, swiftly traversing the plains.

Inside the war chariot, thick brocade woven from Tier Three Celestial Silkworm Silk lined the interior, accompanied by a small table emitting a faint fragrance.

Spread upon the table was a silk map, marked with two city imprints.

Sitting-crossed-legged behind the table, Luo Feng gazed at the two imprints on the map.

These two city imprints represented two newly established tribes that had already submitted to him.

"Jianng Yuan."

At this moment, Luo Feng spoke.

The cavalry leader Jianng Yuan, hearing the sound outside the chariot, slowed his pace and approached the exterior of the war chariot.

"Young Master."

"Speed up, we have no time to waste. The usual rule applies: any tribe ahead that does not submit will die; replace them with someone obedient."

Upon hearing, Jianng Yuan nodded, "Young Master, just rest assured. It's merely a tribe rebuilt by remnants; for the Young Master to give them a chance is a blessing from their ancestors.

If this tribe does not recognize the opportunity, replacing the Clan Leader is just a trivial matter.

Once this tribe is subdued, the Young Master will command over twenty thousand people, enough to establish a foothold in Jishan."

After Jianng Yuan finished speaking, he listened again for any movement.

After a while, hearing nothing from the Bronze War Chariot, he kicked the Antelope Qilin Beast beneath him and returned to lead the front of the team.

Young Master Luo Feng's entry into Jishan to rally tribesmen was a task assigned by the tribe.

Several young masters of the Luo River Bo Division also took on this assignment; the one who gathers the most remnants and lasts the longest under Xiaoyang's siege naturally receives the favor of the Clan Elders.

Of course, if one can survive under Xiaoyang's siege, then the Luo River Bo Division is akin to wedging itself into Jishan.

For the safety of these Young Masters, the clan specifically arranged over a hundred Celestial Vein Martial Artists to accompany each Young Master for protection.

Jianng Yuan is the lead guard for Young Master Luo Feng. With his Celestial Vein Ninth Layer realm, though not exceptionally talented, when combined with the surroundings' hundred Celestial Vein Martial Artists, as long as they don't encounter Xiaoyang's Tier Four Martial Artists, it's enough to ensure the Young Master's safety in Jishan.

Regarding the tribe they were heading towards, Jianng Yuan harbored little worry.

Just a tribe rebuilt in a war-torn area, here today, it could be annihilated by Xiaoyang tomorrow.

Being able to serve as a dog for the Young Master of the Luo River Bo Division is fortune.

Anyone with a normal mind would make the right choice.

Just like the two submitted tribes before, it's merely a formal procedure.

Less than half a quarter of an hour passed before the group arrived outside Yuan Mountain Tribe City.

"Go, call out your Clan Leader for a welcome."

A Martial Artist riding an Antelope Qilin Beast rushed forward, causing the figures at the city gate to hurry and avoid.

The uncompromising voice roared like thunder, startling many inside and outside the city, their faces growing sullen.

Who could this be?

Seeing the Bronze War Chariot and Antelope Qilin Beasts outside the city, they instantly realized the visitors were unfriendly; ordinary Clan Divisions did not possess such chariots and cavalry.

Seeing the hesitation of the people outside the city, the speaking Martial Artist coldly rebuked again: "Don't you understand human speech? Call out your Clan Leader to welcome my Young Master!"

"Tell your Clan Leader, it's the good fortune accumulated over eighteen generations of your ancestors, able to serve..."

"Why waste words, go straight in!"

Interrupting the front speaker, Jianng Yuan impatiently spoke from behind.

The Martial Artist up front quickly reacted, driving his Antelope Qilin Beast towards the city gate.

"Get out of the way, don't block the road."

Two teams of cavalry opened the way, escorting the Bronze War Chariot towards the city.

The route was rushed and tumultuous, completely disregarding any blocking Clan Soldiers, many were caught off guard and were knocked aside.

The clansmen were enraged but seeing the momentum of this group had to suppress their anger.

...

Inside the city.

Huo Chang, hearing the commotion, hurriedly exited the Clan Hall to check outside, the scene causing his brows to furrow.

In over a year at Jishan, it's the first time he's witnessed such madness.

Two cavalry teams escorted the Bronze War Chariot, as if passing through no-man's land, directly heading towards the Clan Hall.

Clan Soldiers attempted to stop them but were rudely knocked aside, some even collided into buildings.

Even from a distance, Huo Chang could tell those hit were suffering broken bones and tendons.

The clansmen inside the Clan City, one by one, were angrily watching these uninvited guests.

The cavalry guarding the sides of the Bronze War Chariot, each Wild Beast beneath them exuded a strong aura of wilderness, with scales and armor shimmering with luster.