Yue Qianchou let out a disdainful snort. "Set you up and frame you?" He could not be bothered to stoop to this woman's level. He merely looked at Chen Feng, shook his head, and said, "Since you have already made up your mind to leave, I have nothing more to say. I'll send you to the Immortal Realm shortly."
Then he swept his gaze across the crowd. "If anyone else wishes to go to the Immortal Realm, speak up. I'll send you away together. There is no need for anyone to have any misgivings. If you want to leave, just say so. I, Yue Qianchou, swear to the heavens that I may harm anyone, but I will never harm you behind your backs."
Once he had sworn an oath, quite a few people began to stir. Xiao Wanqing looked toward the back, and several women who were usually on good terms with her stepped out trembling. They clearly wanted to leave as well. With someone taking the lead, over a hundred more people gradually emerged, men and women alike. They stood in a cluster below the platform, each looking uneasy. The Hero Army members who had returned from outside naturally remained unmoved. They knew Yue Qianchou was telling the truth; the outside world was indeed far too dangerous.
Yue Qianchou looked down at them and sighed inwardly. As expected, a forcibly twisted melon was not sweet. Quite a few people were still dissatisfied with him. After a moment, he sighed. "Everyone, disperse! I will not stop those who wish to leave. Go back and pack your things first! Anything in Utopia that you think will be useful, you may take with you. I'll give you half an hour to pack. I'll wait here." With that, he closed his eyes.
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