I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1477 - 1481: Just a Few Defective Products

"If we continue fighting him, we'll die!" The Golden Giant looked pleadingly at Misai, now only he might spare his life.

Misai was also in agony. He certainly hoped the Seven wouldn't perish; if they were killed by Zhang Menglong, he would lose a critical part of his team and later be unable to stand tall in front of Latour.

But if he spoke up to plead for them now, he'd be lowering his stance even further, having just promised that they wouldn't interfere in the sparring matches among subordinates.

If he spoke now, wouldn't he be going back on his word? Everyone would know he, Misai, couldn't accept defeat.

"It seems your boss isn't very keen on saving you!" Zhang Menglong had no intention of letting the Seven go just like that; he needed to establish some authority since he'd just arrived at the Sun Palace.

This was the best way to let everyone know he wasn't to be messed with; otherwise, everyone would see him as a weak newbie without even half a perfect form and would try to trample over him.

Though he wasn't afraid of provocation, he disliked trouble. Wouldn't it be better to spend time putting on airs and earning cred points than dealing with those people?

"Bang!" The Golden Giant's head was shattered once again by a massive slap, leaving him with no dignity in front of Zhang Menglong. All he desired now was to survive.

They entered the Main World, initially thinking they could achieve great things and create legends as they did in their own world, but who expected they would become nothing from the start? Could there be anything more tragic?

Gradually, their recovery speed slowed, from instant recovery to taking one or two seconds, then increasing to three or five seconds. At this rate, their recovery ability would weaken until death.

Yet even now, Misai had no intention of pleading for them; it seemed he'd abandoned them for the sake of face.

Seeing this, Katur couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. He cherished talent immensely; within his subordinates, outstanding talents were entrusted with significant responsibilities, and he never flaunted his seniority but rather treated them as brothers.

Hence, Katur's subordinates respected him greatly.

"Mr. Zhang, perhaps we should let it go." Katur spoke up, "These people have struggled to get here, and no matter what, they're part of our Sun Palace's strength. Let's spare their lives!"

"Alright!" Zhang Menglong wasn't fixated, "Since Lord Katur is pleading for you, I'll spare your lives."

Zhang Menglong ceased his attack and returned to Katur's side.

"I admit, I spoke too loudly earlier."

"With such a newcomer under Lord Katur, Lord Aukai will surely regard him even more highly."

"Newcomer? He's even more formidable than the veterans! I dare say, even among the Level Two perfect life forms in our Sun Palace, few could surpass him."

"Indeed, didn't you see how effortlessly he fought earlier? Only Level Three perfect life forms might challenge him."

"In the future, who would dare provoke Lord Katur? Today, Lord Misai has truly lost face."

"Yes, not only lost the match, but perhaps even the loyalty of his subordinates. Who would dare risk their lives for him now?"

"Look, what's the Seven doing now!"

At this moment, the Seven who had just combined returned to their original state, looking extremely weak. Their bodies being shattered thousands of times felt little different from suffering a severe injury.

But now, they were about to do something significant.

They walked before Katur and knelt on one knee.

"What are you doing?" Misai was outraged; his men were kneeling to his adversary. Were they rebelling?

"Lord Katur, we seven wish to join your command. If you don't blame us for earlier offenses, please accept us; we will follow your orders faithfully!" the Seven spoke in unison.

Katur was also a bit surprised; he merely cherished talent earlier and couldn't bear them, with such potential and talent, being beaten to death by Zhang Menglong, unexpectedly gaining their favor.

"What are you doing? Are you betraying me?" Misai couldn't fathom their decisiveness, "Have you forgotten the gifts I gave you?"

The group glanced at Misai, then took out a few items they'd received upon joining his regiment. Apart from the shield that was already shattered, all items were there.

"We've already dealt with many of your adversaries, so we don't owe you much." The group spoke coldly.

"Do you truly wish to join me?" Katur confirmed once more.

"Yes, Lord," they replied earnestly, "You are the one qualified for our allegiance!"

"Hmm, good, good," Zhang Menglong nodded approvingly, "Lord Misai, this is their decision. Our Sun Palace shouldn't force anyone, right?"

Misai was certainly unwilling to relinquish the Seven, but in the Sun Palace, as long as officials or upper management of various regiments issue invitations, personnel transfers are possible, within certain limits, even Misai couldn't interfere.

"Leaving me, the resources Katur can offer you are far less than I can. Are you sure you want to betray me?" Misai questioned.

Katur appeared slightly embarrassed because the things Misai bestowed upon them, Katur indeed couldn't match. However, at this moment, if he didn't express something, it would appear ungenerous. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Lord Katur offers these as gifts," Zhang Menglong handed several weapons and elixirs to them with his left hand.

"This..." The Seven, Misai, and Katur stared wide-eyed at those items.

Katur had personally experienced those elixirs earlier; they could almost revive someone on their last breath, but for Zhang Menglong, they seemed trivial.

Yet those weapons were formidable; each emitted a powerful aura, even not inferior to the weapons used by Katur and Misai themselves.

In the Sun Palace, though there were master Artifact Refiners, the allocation of such resources was extremely harsh. Not only was strength required, but copious accolades were needed to acquire weapons of such caliber.

Was such precious stuff casually given away?

"Thank you, Lord Katur!" The Seven's faces lit up with joy; Katur indeed cherished and appreciated talent!

"Mr. Zhang, this..."

"I'm an Artifact Refiner too," Zhang Menglong said, "These are merely defective items I crafted recently when I was bored. I have as many as I want."

"Defective items?" Katur's eyes widened; if defective items were of such quality, then wouldn't the premium items be extraordinary?

Possessing such formidable combat power and simultaneously being both an Alchemist and an Artifact Refiner, even a master of time management couldn't manage so much time and energy. Just what kind of monster is he?