"You... why are you here?"
Despair, terror, and fear surged in Taba Yan's heart. In his panicked state, his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees. The powerful impact created a trench in the ground before he finally came to a stop.
"Please spare me! I beg you, spare me!"
"I can be your servant, I am a Grandmaster, the leader of the Sky Wolf Sect. I can bring the entire Sky Wolf Sect to serve you, be your loyal dog, just spare my life!"
"Woof woof woof..."
Taba Yan began barking like a dog, bowing his head in submission.
Seeing Taba Yan's willingness to bow so quickly, Zhu Youji felt a mix of sadness and amusement.
It was sad to see a Grandmaster, the leader of the Tatar Sky Wolf Sect, willing to become a dog to survive. Amusingly, Zhu Youji recalled a saying from his past life:
"Why are you barking like a dog?"
This seemed perfectly fitting to describe Taba Yan.
"I have given Tatar a chance."
"But your Khan did not cherish it."