"Yes, Sect Master, I bow to you in surrender. I will join the Elysium Gate.” Old Villain Eight was the first to get down on his knees.
"I surrender too!"
"Me too."
In less than two minutes, tens of people knelt on the floor. Everyone decided not to struggle.
"Release them!" Darryl shouted with a smile. Levin immediately walked toward them and released all the ropes.
Darryl waved his hand happily. "Brothers, the success of Elysium Gate was due to your effort. Let's all enjoy the meal today.
Cheers, Brothers!"
Everyone raised their glass. "Cheers to Sect Master!"
Everyone enjoyed the meal as they bonded with each other. They hugged and got drunk.
The Ten Villains, Ocean Powter and River Powter, who had just joined the sect, blended in well with the group, and they all drank happily.
A few of the men got too drunk, and they had fallen under the table.
After three rounds of drinking, Darryl's head started to spin. As he did not have internal energy, he could not force the alcohol out of his body. He stood up and shouted, "Brothers, stop! Listen to me!"
Even though everyone was drunk, they still put their drinks down obediently and looked at Darryl.
"Ocean Powter, River Powter," Darryl said.
"Yes, Sir!" The two brothers rushed toward Darryl and knelt in front of him.
"From today onward, I shall award you as Henry Bi-General," Darryl said casually. He had just thought of the name as he spoke.
"Ten Villains, come here too," Darryl said.
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