"Are you willing to surrender, fight alongside me against the Hu People, and pacify Jiangnan?"
Chen Ping looked at his two hundred riders who were gathering around to capture the surrendered soldiers, yet he remained motionless, calmly seated on his horse, engaging in a leisurely and gentle conversation with Baimei General Mei Yu.
Or rather, persuading surrender.
He was truly starting from scratch, no, starting from scratch isn't accurate enough to describe it.
He began with the status of a beggar, as low as one could possibly be. Relying on his martial arts skills, he ran from East to West, and by a lucky chance, he was accepted into the Primordial Martial Arts Hall, which he used as a foundation to plot a course to Xingqing Prefecture.
To say it was easy, it really was easy, as he encountered no major difficulties along the way.
To say it was hard, it truly was hard, as he hadn't even managed to establish a basic team.
