Convene

Under the honorific arch, those Ink Ape Clan warriors showed stunned looks.

Who stood right in front of them were warriors of the Great Strength Water Ape Clan, the elites of the suzerain clan of the Ink Ape Clan. The Ink Ape Clan was an inconspicuous one among many dependent clans of Great Strength Water Ape Clan. Therefore, when facing warriors of the Great Strength Water Ape Clan, these Ink Ape Clan warriors had naturally fallen into a mental disadvantage.

The morale was gone immediately. The weapons held in the hands of these over a hundred Ink Ape Clan warriors’ hands were lowered while they took a few small and quiet steps back.

“Whoever steps back will be killed! All your families will be executed as well!” Zhamu raised the longsword held in his hand and growled in a hoarse voice, “You are no longer warriors of the Ink Ape Clan! You are slaves of our respectful master! You are only slaves! You have to obey the will of our master!”