Cang Zhou grimaced in pain as he spoke.
Lin Zifeng decided not to rub salt in his wound.
"Brother Lin is truly formidable. From now on, I, Hua Tiandu, will follow Brother Lin."
At this moment, Hua Tiandu's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward to compliment.
He understood Cang Zhou's cultivation strength, even he found it difficult to defeat Cang Zhou, so he knew Lin Zifeng's power far surpassed theirs.
Lin Zifeng smiled without a word.
Just waiting for Cang Zhou to declare his stance.
"Brother Lin, this time I've lost fair and square. As long as Brother Lin doesn't mind, I'll gladly follow you from now on."
Cang Zhou stepped forward to state his position.
His arm was still aching and couldn't be lifted high.
"There's no need for that, since you all are willing to join my Nantian Gang, I consider it a blessing from heaven for me, Lin Zifeng. How could I ever mind?" Lin Zifeng waved his hand.
