Chapter 102: Subjugating the Four Major Clans with Single Attributes, Bai Chenxiang's Active Invitation!
"Ye Han, I must get you!"
Bai Chenxiang looked at Ye Han's powerful figure. She whispered softly and firmly, making up her mind. Her heart was racing, beating wildly.
"Gulu~!"
At this moment, the patriarchs of the three major clans were shocked and dumbfounded:
"This... How is this possible?"
The first to react was Bai He. He heard Ye Han's voice behind him and cried out in fear:
"He... How did he do it? He appeared behind me quietly!"
"I thought my 'Sharp-tailed Swift' martial spirit was the fastest martial spirit on the continent, but I didn't expect him to be faster than me, so fast that I couldn't detect him!"
Niu Gao, who had been knocked out, got up with Yang Wudi's help. Blood dripped from his back, and cold sweat ran down his face as he exclaimed in shock:
"My 'Plate Armor Giant Rhino' martial spirit defense is difficult for even an ordinary Titled Douluo to break through in a short time!"
"He... He broke through it so easily with just his first soul skill! How terrifying is he?!"
Titan, who had also been knocked out, was now fully stunned. He covered the bleeding wound on his back and climbed up from the ground, murmuring:
"This... The power of this attack is... It's even more terrifying than Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer from back then!"
After their exclamations, the patriarchs of the three major clans all concluded in one sentence:
"This boy has the aura of an emperor!"
What happened at the Tiandou Royal Academy yesterday was probably not done by the female priest, but by Ye Han!
"Hehe~"
Ye Han glanced at the three of them, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his lips. He smiled faintly:
"Three clan leaders, this Holy Son has won by teaching you a lesson."
"You should accept defeat and fulfill your promise to join the Spirit Hall."
"As long as you join, the conditions I promised you before will remain the same!"
Ye Han's words fell, creating ripples like a huge rock being thrown into a calm lake.
The three clan leaders had complex expressions, each falling into deep thought.
Bai He was the first to waver. He had already been tempted by Ye Han's previous proposal. Now, having witnessed Ye Han's shocking strength firsthand, he was completely convinced by him.
However, as the head of a clan, he had his pride and concerns. He didn't want to be the first to "surrender."
Niu Gao's situation was similar to Bai He's. Initially, he was only slightly moved by Ye Han's promise, but he had never seriously considered joining the Spirit Hall.
But now that he had lost the bet, he couldn't break his word.
Like Bai He, he was unwilling to easily bow to the Spirit Hall, and even more so, he didn't want to bear the stigma of "betrayal."
Both of them looked at Tai Tan, hoping he would make a decision.
Tai Tan's situation was delicate. He hated the Spirit Hall and had no good feelings for Ye Han, but he was the one who proposed the bet. Now that he had lost, he couldn't back out.
If he didn't keep his word, it would give the Spirit Hall a legitimate reason to attack their clan. Not only would he be blamed, but the other clans would also be implicated.
But if he agreed, wouldn't he become exactly what he despised the most—someone colluding with the Spirit Hall?
He was in a dilemma, feeling extremely entangled, and fell into long silence.
At this time, Bai Chenxiang noticed the embarrassment and conflict on the grandfathers' faces.
She understood that they needed a way out, a chance to make a dignified decision. So, she took the initiative to trot over to Grandpa Bai He, took his hand, and spoke coquettishly:
"Grandpa, let's agree to join the Spirit Hall, okay?"
"After all, the bet was proposed by our three clans. If we lose, we must keep our promise."
"The Min clan cannot be a clan that goes back on its word. Otherwise, how can we hold our heads up if this gets out?"
Bai He, seeing his granddaughter speak like this, realized it gave him a way to make the decision. He immediately made up his mind.
He looked at Ye Han, then half-knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed:
"Min clan leader Bai He, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. I am willing to join the Spirit Hall and will serve the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"
Niu Gao sighed helplessly when he saw this. He too knelt and bowed:
"Yu clan leader Niu Gao, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. I am willing to join the Spirit Hall and will serve the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"
Although Tai Tan was reluctant, it was already done.
He could only bite the bullet, kneel, and pay homage:
"I, the Patriarch of the Power Clan, am willing to accept the bet and join the Spirit Hall. I pay homage to the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."
Compared to the other two, his tone was obviously reluctant and a bit perfunctory.
"Hehe~"
Ye Han didn't care, and a playful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
He glanced at the beautiful Bai Chenxiang, knowing that she had contributed to this.
Was he... looking at me?
Bai Chenxiang's pretty face turned red when Ye Han looked at her, and her heart pounded. She lowered her head, her jade hands unconsciously playing with the twin ponytails on her chest.
Ye Han retracted his gaze from her and glanced at the three clan leaders, speaking lightly:
"Very good! As long as you are loyal to the Spirit Hall, we will naturally not treat you unfairly."
"I order you three major clans and the Poyi clan to relocate your clan forces to Wuhun City within one year!"
"When I return, I will dispatch people from the Spirit Hall to help you move and prepare a mansion and resources for you!"
Ye Han's words carried unquestionable authority.
Upon hearing this, the clan leaders' expressions were different, but they all nodded in agreement.
They knew there was no turning back. They could only hope that Ye Han's promise of "not treating you unfairly" would hold true.
"In that case, I will take my leave."
"Four clan leaders, let's discuss the relocation."
Ye Han continued, then looked at Bai Chenxiang, walking toward Ling Yuan as he prepared to leave with her.
However, as he passed by Bai Chenxiang, she suddenly grabbed his arm and whispered:
"Ye... Your Highness the Holy Son, wait... wait..."
Her voice carried hesitation, yet seemed to hold some sort of expectation.
Ye Han had long noticed that she was interested in him, and wasn't surprised. He actually felt a sense of success.
He stopped, looked at her, glanced at her jade hand, and smiled faintly:
"Hmm? You must be the granddaughter of Bai He, Bai Chenxiang. Is there something you need?"
Bai Chenxiang blushed, retracting her jade hand. She mustered the courage to say:
"Yes... yes."
"It's getting late now. I would like to invite you to visit the Minzhi clan and stay overnight..."
"By the way... by the way, could you guide me in my cultivation? I'm not young anymore, but my soul power is only level 23..."
Her voice was crisp and loud, echoing through the area, leaving everyone stunned.
Especially Bai He, whose eyes widened. This was the first time he had seen his proud granddaughter take the initiative toward someone else.
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