Commander Yan was a smart man. Heâd considered all options and realized that he didnât have any other choices. Returning to Bluesmoke was a no-go. Even if Jiang Chen let him go, would the royal family place their trust in him like before?
Of course not!
So then should he choose a valiant death?
Absolutely not. While that might sound like a noble and righteous idea, Commander Yan wasnât a young man anymore. It wasnât in his blood to be a martyr. The thought of surrendering his life had never even crossed his mind.
That was, unless Jiang Chen was determined to kill him, then he could do nothing but face death.
Since that didnât seem to be the case, Commander Yan wasnât going to single mindedly choose death. The idea of pledging himself to Jiang Chen struck him suddenly, and he followed through on that impulse.
In fact, Jiang Chen had purposefully kept his attitude vague to give the commander an opportunity. Itâd be ideal if the commander decided to surrender. If not, he wouldnât push it.
Thus, he wasnât exactly ecastatic by Commander Yanâs unprompted forfeit.
He looked at the commander meaningfully and asked with a smile, âAre you sure you didnât make that decision because thatâs the only way for you to survive?â
Commander Yan shook his head and responded with great conviction, âIâm sure.â
âHow do I know youâre telling the truth?â asked Jiang Chen.
âItâs simple. Firstly, I canât go back to the Bluesmoke Isles. Even if I do, I wonât be able to maintain my prior status and privilege. Secondly, my ambition was to win glory by contributing to Bluesmokeâs establishment as a divine nation and make a name for myself. But I can obtain immediately by surrendering to you, young lord. Thirdly, Iâm not ready to die yet. It would be a worthless death.â
Heâd made his points clear, but Jiang Chen wasnât convinced yet.
âYouâve got a silver tongue,â the young lord said with a smile. âHowever, if youâre swearing fealty to me, you have to abide by my rules. Lu Che and his companions from Warmspring chose to follow me after their defeats as well, but they serve me as slave followers. What of you?â
Commander Yan paused. A slave?
Anger boiled in his heart. He almost blurted out that heâd sooner face death than to take such humiliation, but he managed to stop himself.
He had a feeling that Jiang Chen wouldnât hesitate to kill him if he made such a remark. However, it was very much beneath himself to be a slave.
His hesitation grated on Yan Qingsangâs nerves.
âRemember forget your place, Yan! Do you think you have any right to negotiate?â Yan Qingsang snapped. âHavenât you been serving the divine senior like a slave as well? What sets you apart from his puppets? Jiang Chen has found success in his youth. He will ascend to divinity sooner or later. If you become his servant, youâll be one day serving a god. Countless demigods yearned for the opportunity to receive guidance from a divine being. Youâve been offered the privilege, and yet you hesitate?â
Those shouldâve been Jiang Chenâs lines, but Yan Qingsang had delivered it more effectively for him.
It was undeniably tempting. Commander Yanâs mental defenses fell apart despite his hesitance. One couldnât fight their fate. His pride didnât allow him to be a slave, but saying no would undoubtedly lead to his death.
Moreover, what Yan Qingsang said made sense. Given the trajectory of Jiang Chenâs life so far, the young man was bound to ascend to divinity. Itâd be possible then for the commander to receive guidance and help as Jiang Chenâs servant.
The last of his hesitation melted away.
âIâm willing to be your servant, young lord Jiang Chen,â Commander Yan asserted immediately after making up his mind.
Jiang Chen wasnât at all excited about it, far from it, in fact. His only reaction was a faint smile. âGood, youâve made the smart decision. I hope youâll do as youâve said and fully honor your choice. One day, youâll realize that this was the best decision youâve ever made.â
Commander Yan paused. He couldnât picture that future, but the young lord was certainly confident.
After a few days, Starfate entered Eternal Divine Nation.
Jiang Chen and Huangâer were both eager to return. Huangâer especially, could think of nothing but House Yan after hearing the news about the Boundless Prison.
The Eternal Sacred Land was still rebuilding and rejoiced when they heard of Jiang Chenâs return. They hadnât heard from him since he left for the Martial Sacred Land.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Everyone considered Jiang Chen the leading figure of the sacred landâs younger generation and the hope of their future. Naturally, they all cared greatly about him.
The sacred forefather wasnât in the sacred land, but the first prime and Venerated Elder Ziju were.
After some brief chitchat, Jiang Chen eagerly asked about House Yan.
The first prime was hesitant. âElder Ziju, Jiang Chen has just returned from a long journey. You should help him recover from the fatigue of travel. This seat has a lot of business to attend to. Please excuse me.â
Her avoidance enlightened Jiang Chen that something bad had happened to House Yan.
As he predicted, once the first prime had left, Ziju Min sighed. âTry to remain calm. House Yan... all of House Yan has been massacred.â
âWhat?!â Jiang Chen shot to his feet. âWhen?!â
âNot long after you left for the Martial Sacred Land. Youâd probably just eliminated the rebels by then. I havenât mapped out the exact timeline.â
Jiang Chenâs mind had gone blank, but Ziju Minâs words triggered something in his mind.
âRight after the Martial Sacred Landâs rebellion ended?â
âYes.â Ziju Min nodded. âAbout that time.â
âIf thatâs the case, is Elder Yan Wanjun alright?â Jiang Chen didnât really care much about the other members of House Yan, but Yan Wanjun was Huangâerâs grandfather.
âYan Wanjun? Heâs here in the sacred land with Elder Shun, but heâs not in a good place emotionally right now. I donât know if heâs heartbroken about what happened to House Yan or something else.â
Jiang Chen felt a little better after hearing that Yan Wanjun was safe. That left him with one question: What had exactly happened to House Yan?
Meeting Jiang Chenâs questioning gaze, Ziju Min shook his head with a wry smile. âWe didnât exterminate House Yan. Neither have any of the factions in Eternal Divine Nation. Rumor has it that House Yan offended a powerful cultivator escaping from the Boundless Prison. Thatâs why...â
Again, the Boundless Prison was involved!