Feng Wuchen descended from the mountain peak on his sword and saw the soldiers respectfully arrayed in neat formations to greet him, their faces completely transformed from anger to reverence.
The moment Feng Wuchen touched the ground, the soldiers all knelt on one knee and respectfully cried out, "Thank you, Master Feng, for granting us this favor!"
Their resounding voices echoed through the mountains, waves of echoes lingering long in the mountain range.
The soldiers' respect was genuine, deeply moving Feng Wuchen. The feeling of receiving such a reward after giving so much was incredibly wondrous to him.
"Master Feng, we have wronged you! Master Feng has been sincere with us, yet we..."
"Master Feng has taken great pains, wholeheartedly helping us enhance our strength, yet we were blind to our good fortune. We are willing to accept any punishment Master Feng deems fit!"