The daughter of the Lark Clan's Clan Leader looked eagerly at Lu Changsheng, her expression pitiable.
After careful consideration, she realized that following Lu Changsheng was the only path to breaking the deadlock.
Though she wasn't sure if Lu Changsheng was better than the Kui Phoenix Clan's Young Sect Leader, at least he presented an opportunity.
What if she chose the right person?
Judging by his display of power in crushing the strong cultivators of the Kui Phoenix Clan and wielding a magical treasure of the caliber of the Myriad Demons Banner, his background was undoubtedly extraordinary.
This demon race maiden seemed clever, aware that returning to the tribe meant certain death, and was seeking a method to escape the predicament.
"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. Please, Senior, save us. We are willing to serve you like oxen and horses."
"What is your name?"
"Senior, to answer you, I am Yun Qingmu, the daughter of the Lark Clan's Clan Leader."
