Turns Out, I’m In A Villain Clan!

Chapter 738: Young Master Bo’s Submission

"Now you want to talk?"

The man from the Central Glorious Continent smiled faintly.

"Isn’t it too late?"

Boom!!!

The terrifying pressure suddenly increased.

Young Master Bo’s body trembled violently.

His face instantly turned pale.

The pressure was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe.

Then blood slowly began flowing from his nose.

Drip! Drip!

Several drops of blood fell onto the stone pavement.

Young Master Bo’s eyes widened in fear. However, the man standing before him merely smiled.

"Haha..."

Another person laughed.

"Zou He, go easy on him. Otherwise, he might die."

"Yeah!"

Another person nodded.

"We don’t want him to leave this world so soon."

The group laughed.

To them, Young Master Bo was nothing more than an amusing person who did not know his place.

He had offended the Zou Clan.

For such a transgression, death was already an extremely easy punishment.

And none of them would even bat an eye if they killed him.

After all, the Zou Clan was not a faction that ordinary people could offend.

All they cared about was that he wouldn’t suffer enough before meeting his end.

Young Master Bo’s eyes widened.

Fear completely filled his heart.

He didn’t doubt a single word they had said.

Just like how, in the Vermillion Pill Empire, no one would care if an Alchemist killed an ordinary person—

In the Central Glorious Continent, the Zou Clan possessed a similar level of authority.

Members of the Zou Clan could kill an ordinary person whenever they pleased.

And no one would dare to question them.

More importantly, earlier, he had actually dared to threaten them.

He had demanded that they kneel and apologize.

He had even threatened them with the power of the Vermillion Pill Empire.

Thinking about this, Young Master Bo’s heart trembled violently.

He knew that he had truly gone too far and most importantly it was with people he can’t afford to offend.

If these people really wanted to kill him, his identity as a Grade-5 Alchemist meant nothing.

His Bo Family meant nothing.

Even the Vermillion Pill Empire might not be able to save him.

Young Master Bo gritted his teeth.

Then—

Bang!!!

He suddenly slammed his forehead against the ground.

Bang! Bang!

He slammed his head against the ground again.

"P-Please spare me!"

His voice trembled.

"I was ignorant!"

Bang!!!

Another heavy sound echoed.

"I didn’t know any better!"

Young Master Bo’s forehead quickly became red.

"I didn’t know that you were from the Zou Clan!"

He raised his head slightly. His face was filled with fear.

"Please be magnanimous and spare my life!"

The people from the Zou Clan looked at him calmly.

Young Master Bo immediately continued.

"I can help you with anything you need!"

His voice was filled with desperation.

He had completely abandoned his previous arrogance.

At this moment, all he wanted was to survive.

Of course, the people from the Zou Clan understood exactly what Young Master Bo was doing.

He was simply saying whatever he could think of to keep himself alive.

If this had happened at any other time, they would have ignored him completely.

After all, what could the almighty Zou Clan possibly want from an insignificant young master of the Vermillion Pill Empire?

To them, Young Master Bo was nothing.

However, this time was different.

The Zou Clan had indeed come to the Eastern Region for a purpose.

And they needed someone familiar with the Eastern Region.

Zou He slowly narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Young Master Bo.

"You said you can help us?"

Young Master Bo immediately nodded.

"Yes!"

He nodded repeatedly.

"I can help you. Whatever you need, I will do my best!"

Zou He exchanged a glance with the others.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps this arrogant young master wasn’t completely useless after all.

Zou He slowly withdrew some of his pressure.

Young Master Bo immediately felt the terrifying pressure on his body lessen.

He took several deep breaths.

However, he didn’t dare to relax.

He knew that his life was still in their hands.

Young Master Bo patted himself on the chest.

"Don’t worry. You just need to tell me what you need. As long as it’s within my ability, I’ll do my best to fulfill your wishes."

Zou He glanced around the unfamiliar city.

"To be honest, we are unfamiliar with this place."

He looked back at Young Master Bo.

"Having someone who understands the Eastern Region accompany us would indeed be convenient."

Young Master Bo’s eyes immediately lit up.

He knew this was his chance to prove his usefulness.

"Please rest assured! No one knows the Vermillion Pill Empire better than me."

His voice was filled with confidence.

"Whether it’s the major factions, important figures, cities, or even the various forbidden areas of the Empire, I know them all!"

He patted his chest again.

"With me accompanying you, there is absolutely nothing you need to worry about!"

Young Master Bo’s expression became increasingly enthusiastic.

"Furthermore, I am a direct descendant of the Bo Family! The Bo Family has existed in the Vermillion Pill Empire for countless years."

He looked at the people from the Zou Clan with an extremely respectful expression.

"I, and the entire Bo Family, will serve the noble people from the Central Glorious Continent to the best of our ability!"

The people from the Zou Clan exchanged glances.

They were quite satisfied with Young Master Bo’s attitude.

At least, this young master knew his place after teaching him a lesson.

He understood that they were people he absolutely could not afford to offend.

And more importantly, he knew exactly what he should do to survive.

Zou He nodded slightly.

"Very good!"

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Since you are so sincere, we won’t treat you unfairly."

Young Master Bo’s eyes immediately lit up.

However, Zou He did not say anything else.

If young master Bo could help them obtain the True God Legacy—

Then forgiving his sin won’t be out of the question.

Even giving him some opportunities that were impossible to obtain in the Eastern Region would not be difficult.

Zou He looked toward the distance. At least, they found someone who can take care of their needs when in the Eastern Region.

"Let’s go!"

Young Master Bo immediately followed.

He didn’t dare to hesitate.

Meanwhile, similar scenes were happening throughout the border of the Eastern Region.

Some groups had arrived in the Vermillion Pill Empire.

Others had entered completely different Empires.

The Central Glorious Continent had sent countless powerful cultivators into the Eastern Region.

And their approach was surprisingly simple.

Either subdue the local powerhouses or convince them to help.

After all, these people had just arrived in the Eastern Region.

Although their strength was terrifying, they were unfamiliar with the local situation.

They didn’t know the various factions.

They didn’t know the geography.

They didn’t know where to search.

They didn’t even know which rumors could be trusted.

But the local powerhouses were different.

They had lived in the Eastern Region for countless years.

They knew the major Empires.

They knew the powerful factions.

They knew the forbidden areas.

Therefore, using these local powerhouses as guides was the easiest and most efficient method.

Of course, the local powerhouses had no choice.

In front of the terrifying strength of the Central Glorious Continent—

They could only submit.

Some were forced into submission.

Others willingly offered their assistance after realizing the gap between themselves and the newcomers.

However, the objective was the same.

Find the True God Legacy!