บท 1251: Massive Recruitment

"You want me to team up with other Exiles to deal with a single Exile? Hahaha! Are you messing with me, Zheng Yanwu?!" Zheng Yanwu's Exile, a stout middle-aged man, erupted in laughter at the absurdity of the suggestion.

"Let me finish, Xie Jin. She's not just any Exile— she's an Exile from the Asura Clan." Zheng Yanwu said the magic words.

"..." Xie Jin's laughter abruptly ceased, and his face froze, overtaken by a profound and visceral terror.

"A-Asura Clan...? You want me to fight someone from the Asura Clan?! Are you completely out of your mind?! I'd sooner devour my own tongue than meddle with those monsters!" Xie Jin exclaimed, his voice quivering with dread.

"Is this Asura Clan really that terrifying? I've only learned about them from a friend." Zheng Yanwu frowned.

"Are you seriously proposing that we take on the Asura Clan when you know absolutely nothing about them?" Xie Jin retorted incredulously.