Mussen stood aside, with a somewhat stiff expression on his face.
Cold sweat gathered on his forehead, and he didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong.
Mussen hesitated for a moment, and finally cautiously opened his mouth: "Lord Gang Le, please don't harm my neighbors, they have little to do with Count Hawk."
"Relax, we're all in this together now."
Gang Le laughed and patted Mussen's shoulder again: "We only take things, not lives."
"And don't forget your mission."
Gang Le exhorted: "You not only need to take your family, but you also need to persuade your neighbors to come with us."
"If you can achieve this, then you will truly earn the Lord's recognition."
"Honestly, Mussen,"
Gang Le grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth,
"Among you and your companions, if anyone sheds their slave status, you will be the first."
"Thank you, Lord Gang Le!"
Mussen relaxed a bit, heaved a long sigh of relief, and promised: "I definitely won't let you down!"
