An Invitation

"Of course!"

The confidence in Yunxiao's eyes made Neng Feichen believe him involuntarily, and he gave up the little resistance in his heart at that moment and yielded sincerely. As Yunxiao said, he had stayed in the realm of Martial Kings for over fifty years; he could no longer accumulate any additional Primordial Qi, and all he lacked was a fated chance. When it came, he could make the breakthrough in an instant.

Yunxiao's eyes swept across all the other chariots as he said coldly, "The three things apply to all of you as well! From today on, your code name is Megrez. Except for Qian Duoduo, all of you are members of the Megrez, and you will be under Hong Bing's command!"

There was a shocked look in Hong Bing's eyes, and a feeling of being trusted welled up in his heart. Silently, he clenched his fists.