Qianye Xue respectfully stepped forward to offer her blade, alongside handing over a register.
"This is the last wish of my master, Gui Hai Yi Dao. I hope Master Yang can show mercy to the Sangdao cultivators, considering we belong to the same line of cultivators."
As she spoke, she opened the register page by page and placed it in front of Yang Fei.
"This is the tribute list from various factions of Sangdao, hoping to become an external branch of Yinxue Tower, to offer annual tributes and forever be Master Yang's outer door disciples."
Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, and others sat on one side, unable to keep their eyes wide open.
The Sangdao cultivators are offering to revere Yang Fei as an ancestor to avoid further extermination by him.
After the great battle in the Arctic, Yang Fei's reputation surprisingly reached such heights, entirely matching the Martial God Wang Xiaoshi of the past.
Yang Fei's long fingers gently caressed the pale golden tribute register, pondering silently.
