King Gu Nu's gaze was sharp, his Divine Sense surged forth, sweeping across everyone present. Jiang Chen, too, employed his God's Eye and vicious golden eyes, judging the warriors of the Gu Nu Tribe.
Jiang Chen's perceptive abilities were extraordinarily keen, like seeing through fire. With just one look, he could discern who was perfunctory and who was wholeheartedly sincere.
Among these warriors, the majority were absolutely devoted loyalists to King Gu Nu. They didn't even blink, nor did they think carefully before firmly resolving to follow King Gu Nu.
But there were a few whose eyes flickered with a complex hue, as if they were plotting something. Although this was a subtle reaction, Jiang Chen still easily captured it.
His Divine Sense instantly locked onto these few individuals.
"Since you wish to follow me, I need you to take an oath," King Gu Nu said indifferently, "Success or failure, you'll stake your lives and fortunes on this. I am responsible for the majority."