Discovering a Clue
A few minutes finally passed. Tiger Soul got up and walked back over.
Smythe was all smiles.
Tiger Soul said solemnly, "Mr. Smythe, I spoke with my brothers. They said they have no objections."
"Rather than wander outside, it is better to have a place to belong."
"Ha ha ha ha, good, good!" Smythe was exceedingly delighted.
A Martial Emperor, several Martial Venerables, and Martial Ancestors—he had gained so many powerful experts in one day.
"But Mr. Smythe, while we were discussing this just now, we started arguing over one issue, so we would like to ask for your opinion!"
"Speak. Speak boldly!" Smythe said with boundless swagger.
Tiger Soul looked somewhat embarrassed. "It's like this. Naturally, we desperately need these resources."
"But one of my three brothers is at the ninth level of Martial Venerable and is about to step into the Martial Emperor realm, yet he has been stuck there. He hopes to get more from you and break through in one fell swoop."
"There are also several Martial Ancestors who are about to break through to Martial Venerable, so the resource consumption may be rather high!"
Instead of being displeased, Smythe became even happier upon hearing that.
"Ha ha ha, good, no problem, absolutely no problem. Take these carts away. I'll have more sent over right now."
"For the time being, this place will serve as your base. Cultivate well!"
Tiger Soul was overjoyed and immediately declared his stance.
The others also stepped forward one after another and cupped their hands.
"Mr. Smythe has treated us with utter sincerity, allowing us to feel what it is like to be valued."
"Today, we brothers swear here!"
"I! Wu Song!"
"I! Sinbad!"
"I! Yu Xiaogang!"
"I! Madam Gaoliu!"
"I! Kuaibo!"
"I! Delinquent Elder Sister!"
"I! Ruixing!"