"Facing Forbidden Qing, you need to start practicing—slowly accept it, and get used to it as soon as possible!"
"Mhm... so do we."
A top-tier bigshot comforted him.
The moment those words were spoken, grief welled up in the hearts of the many top-tier bigshots of the New Heavenly Court.
Whose background among them was not tens of millions of times loftier than that mud-legged Chu Qing's?
Yet this mud-legged nobody had climbed onto their heads and lorded over them.
They, people of extraordinary birth, had to endure his humiliation instead.
Humiliation!
This was simply an unprecedented disgrace!
But they were powerless.
Everyone fell silent.
At last, a top-tier bigshot said, "Everyone, if you don't have the resolve to perish together with Forbidden Qing, then obediently prepare the materials for him!"
One top-tier bigshot gave a bitter smile. "But we don't have that many materials!"
That bigshot smiled. "We don't, but Heaven does."
"Heaven needs us now."
"It's only natural and proper for us to ask it for some resources."
Everyone nodded.
They built an altar, worshipped Heaven, and knelt to beg for resources.
Before long, the offerings turned into wisps of green smoke and rose into the sky, while vast quantities of resources fell from Heaven and piled up around the altar.
The middle and lower ranks of the New Heavenly Court were overjoyed, believing that these resources were meant for the organization to forge heavy weapons and confront a great enemy.
"We have hope now."
"Haha, with so many resources, our strength will definitely rise by a huge margin."
Then, they saw huge amounts of resources being transported away by Otherkin.
"What's going on?"
The middle and upper ranks went to question the top-tier bigshots.
"These resources aren't being kept within the organization. Why are they all being