"Are we really going to entrust our descendants, our future, to a treacherous man who attacked Li Tianming, a talented disciple of great merit, for his own gain?"
"Think it through. Our cause is the one that's truly just. Who's wicked here is so obvious I hardly need to say more!"
"Today, we can fight for Li Tianming and build a new world. In that world, everyone will be treated fairly, and talented disciples will never be oppressed again!"
Countless people looked at one another. They had come from all sorts of places.
The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect had originally come from seventh-, eighth-, and ninth-level star systems.
After arriving at the Heavenly Emperor Sect to cultivate, they had come to understand something.
At heart, the sect had brought them there because it needed them to work for it. And because the sect ruled their star systems, those systems had to keep paying tribute.
Whether it was basic resources or human talent, they had given it all to the Heavenly Emperor Sect!
The Heavenly Emperor Sect was, at heart, a tyranny!
Seeing Li Dixiao make such an impassioned appeal, Li Zhenyuan grew so furious that his white hair nearly stood on end.
"You brat! Stop bewitching the people!" Li Zhenyuan roared, about to strike.
But Li Dixiao was powerful now. He sent Li Zhenyuan flying with a palm strike and didn't spare him another glance.
Across the Heavenly Emperor Sect, an eerie silence fell. No one answered Li Tianming or Li Dixiao!
The stillness was terrifying!
"How can this be? Are we the only ones we can rely on?" Li Muyun's face was full of worry.
"No. Someone will understand Senior Brother Tianming!" Li Mulian's small face was resolute.
"You think a few words can shake the rule