For Jiang Feng, after experiencing so much, he increasingly felt that having a group of his own people wasn't bad.
The Provincial City Wu Feng was an example, although merely a dog of his, could be useful at critical moments.
The thirty-eight elites from Hundred Knowledge Hall before him, the weakest amongst them were above the Maestro Level, most were Grandmasters, and a few were nearing Legendary Level!
In the city, they were all undefeated first-class existences; it would indeed be a pity to kill them all. It was better to use them to their fullest potential.
"Now you swear loyalty to me, I will tentatively believe it. If any of you wish to betray me in the future, I don't mind, but I will let you know the price of two-faced betrayal!"
Jiang Feng looked at the thirty-eight people and said calmly.
"We dare not!"
