Chapter 412 - You Want to Become a Martial Cultivator Give Me Your Loyalty

In that instant, the four men were anything but calm.

Jia Renjie surveyed the group and then declared, “Come at me together!”

The same phrase, uttered twice, yet it carried an entirely different weight this time.

No one was laughing now.

With grim expressions and muscles coiled like springs, they fixed their gaze on Jia Renjie.

“Together, attack!”

At Du Mannchang's bellow, they converged from all sides, unleashing a barrage of deadly moves aimed at Jia Renjie.

Jia Renjie found himself beset on all sides, yet not a trace of panic crossed his face.

He navigated the onslaught with such agility and finesse, dispatching Du Mannchang and Liang Rou with a punch and an elbow strike in quick succession.

Tang Qi was utterly unable to parry his palm strike and tumbled to the ground.

Liang Bing launched a sneak attack from behind, but Jia Renjie, as if he had anticipated it, landed a side kick that sent her soaring through the air.

The sheer force of Jia Renjie's punches and techniques left the four with no opportunity to recover.

The melee ended as quickly as it began, with all four adversaries soundly defeated.

Jia Renjie ceased his assault and stepped aside. Du Mannchang and his companions were a picture of disarray, propping each other up as they rose to face Jia Renjie, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Jiang Hao entered the scene with a grin.

“This is what a martial cultivator is!”

Their attention shifted to him as Jiang Hao continued, still smiling.

Witnessing the might of a martial cultivator, they were brimming with longing.

Jiang Hao watched the scene unfold with a hint of a smile.

“A wise decision indeed!”

“Now, rise!”

“From now on, you can address me as ‘sir,' just like Renjie.”

Upon hearing his words, the four stood and responded with due reverence.

“Yes, sir!”

Without hesitation, Jiang Hao reached into his pocket.

From the System Space, he produced four glass vials the size of a pinky finger, each filled with a pure blue elixir.

This was the Rank One Loyalty Potion.

Even though Du Mannchang and the rest had pledged their loyalty, Jiang Hao wasn't taking any chances and decided to use the Loyalty Potion as a safeguard.

He then retrieved four jade bottles containing the Martial Cultivator Pills.

Stepping in front of the group,

Jiang Hao distributed to each a vial of the potion and a Martial Cultivator Pill.

The four looked at the items in their hands, their faces etched with curiosity.

Jiang Hao's voice filled the air once more.

“Sit cross-legged right here. First, take the potion, then the Martial Cultivator Pill.”

“Today, I will aid you in ascending to the ranks of middle-grade martial cultivators in a single stroke!”