"Then what shall we do..."
Prophet Bai Shuang couldn't help but ask aloud.
"Return to the mountains,"
Luo De said calmly with a smile, "Or stay here and work for me as slaves like them. It's your choice."
Prophet Bai Shuang looked distressed.
Thinking he was clever, he realized he was still foolish.
He had never imagined it would result this way.
The key was that Luo De hadn't broken any promises.
He was the one who thought too simply.
Originally, he wanted to seek greater benefits for the White Frost Tribe, but ended up harming the entire tribe.
"Lord Baron, would you still be willing to accept the White Frost Tribe as your slaves?"
Prophet Bai Shuang's face was full of anguish.
Choosing punishment over reward.
Luo De feigned hesitation and asked in confusion, "Your White Frost are not free people anymore?"
Plop!
As soon as Luo De finished speaking, Prophet Bai Shuang knelt down, repenting, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have coveted the Prophet's power."
