The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1313 - 1114: Bestowal of a Name

The creatures of the Nine Heavens present were blankly staring at Lin Qian, still feeling like this situation was a dream, unbelievable.

Was such a good thing falling from the sky even possible for themselves?

The crowd exchanged glances, still feeling a bit uneasy as they looked toward Lin Qian.

They feared that the next moment, the slave master of the Eight-eyed God Tribe before them would turn vicious and that all these words were a joke, and that they were merely dreaming.

But after waiting for a long time, they did not see the Eight-eyed God Tribe react in the direction they had imagined.

Following that, they stayed in this mansion, living there for a full seven days.

Seven days later, in the front yard, the group of slaves was aimlessly walking back and forth.

They were now wearing clean and comfortable clothes, unlike when they first arrived, disheveled and dirty, now neat and tidy.

The seven days spent in this luxurious mansion were the best seven days of their lives.

No one scolded or tortured them, they ate warm and delicious meals, could freely cultivate, and were not enslaved.

They could wash themselves clean, not looking like dirty slaves.

In this small world of the Eight-eyed God Tribe, they as slaves could not keep themselves clean; it was not fitting with their status. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Only being filthy matched their state of being.

Except for the women among them, who would be made to clean themselves only when they were to be used for the amusement of the Eight-eyed God Tribe.

Originally, when they were allowed to bathe, many women felt anxious, thinking they were about to face their fate of being defiled by the Eight-eyed God Tribe.

But who would have thought, bathing was just bathing, with nothing special happening.

"I always feel that this Eight-eyed God Tribe is somewhat different," a man from the Human Clan murmured suddenly, sitting in the front yard.

Beside him sat a Human Clan woman, who cautiously asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I've observed that the way he looks at us is completely different from the usual Eight-eyed God Tribe," the Human Clan man suddenly said, "His gaze does not treat us as cargo or livestock, but as fellow clan members."

"Moreover, our freedom of action and this way of life is something only the Eight-eyed God Tribe would enjoy, something we slaves should not have."

The Human Clan man stroked his chin, pondering to himself: "This Eight-eyed God Tribe probably has some plan, which is why he's acting so unusually."

As he spoke, he noticed his sister looking behind him in horror.

Around them, others also looked at his back in fear, retreating, with some even falling to the ground.

The Human Clan man thought of a terrifying possibility and turned around slowly to look behind him.

Upon turning fully around, he discovered Lin Qian standing behind him.

"Master!" The Human Clan man, frightened, hurriedly lowered his head and knelt, pressing his forehead against the ground.

His entire body was soaked in cold sweat, his heart filled with fear.

He had dared to discuss the master of this Eight-eyed God Tribe and was caught red-handed, wasn't this a death sentence?

He even worried that his careless words would implicate his sister and others.

"Master, it's this worthless slave who deserves to die, this is all my own reckless talk, please do not blame others." Saying this, the Human Clan man gathered his Soul Power, raising his palms to strike at his forehead.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stopped his action.

He found, with confusion, that his palm did not land on his forehead.

In surprise, he opened his eyes and was shocked to see Lin Qian stopping him.

"You did not break any rules, why blame yourself?" Lin Qian said, pulling him up from the ground, "You have some responsibility, not bad."

After finishing, Lin Qian turned and walked out of the mansion courtyard, hands clasped behind him, disappearing from their sight before long.

Until Lin Qian left, none of them quite recovered.

Especially the Human Clan man, who felt a sense of surviving a disaster, and was greatly astonished.

How could it be that he was fine, and the other didn't blame him?

They all knew that in this world, slaves were not allowed to discuss anything about the Eight-eyed God Tribe, and just mentioning it would be a death sentence.

Even surrounding slaves would be implicated and executed.

They were slaves, cargo, livestock; discussing the Eight-eyed God Tribe was defiance, deserving of death.

This kind of dignity-crushing rule was deeply engraved in the hearts of every slave. It was just that this period of time had been too relaxed, making him let his guard down and almost forget this rule.

"Indeed, this master is unusual." Suddenly, the Human Clan man spoke up.

"Brother, stop talking." His sister urgently stepped forward to persuade him.

Others gathered around, experiencing some after-fear, and said to him: "Hey, you really aren't afraid of death, are you?"

"Yeah, what if he comes back?"

"But I also feel this master is different from others."

While they were discussing, a light cough suddenly sounded behind them.

The crowd's expression changed, spreading out and looking toward the cough, finding that their master had returned.

As they were panicking, the master waved a hand: "Discussing matters, it's nothing, don't worry."

"What's your name?" Lin Qian then looked at the Human Clan man before him and asked.

The Human Clan man was perplexed, "I... I have no name, only a code: Flower 9468721."

Hearing this, Lin Qian understood that the slave had a flower mark, and the code was his number.

"Hmph, damn the Eight-eyed God Tribe." Lin Qian snorted coldly, looking at the person before him, "I grant you the surname Mu and the name Xin. Put on the shabby clothes you kept before and dress messily at the mansion's entrance."

After saying this, Lin Qian turned around. Ignoring the stunned expressions around him, he left once more.

"Did I hear it wrong? Damn the Eight-eyed God Tribe?"

"Mu Xin, you have a name. We aren't supposed to have names, yet you have a name."

"No way, what is going on here?"

As the others discussed, Flower 9468721, who had been given a name, suddenly turned and rushed into his room.