"Mr. Saber Beard, as my Head Chief died, we don't have a leader. I must ask you to help us, based on your prior involvement," Xin Tianchen cried as tears streamed down his face.
A strange smile spilled from Saber Beard's mouth. He nodded and said, "Yes yes, today I've come to help you."
Xin Tianchen was overjoyed. "Mr. Saber Beard, do you have any good strategies?"
Saber Beard laughed strangely. "There is one way to get everything done."
Xin Tianchen did not doubt him. "Please instruct us, Mr. Saber Beard."
"Tianchen, since your boss is already dead, sooner or later your clan will be the meat in the bowl of the Qin Clan. Today I come with simple intentions. I will help Tianwen to send you guys off. I will let you guys meet again in the underworld. It's better for me to do it, than getting killed by the Qin Clan. Tianwen entrusted it to me in a dream, and I must follow his wishes."