The ten realm lords understood in their hearts that if such a heaven-defying treasure capable of ignoring Space Law for ultra-long-distance teleportation could be easily mass-produced, it would defy reason.
"Later, I will dispatch ten teams led by Hunyuan Infinite powerhouses such as Cang Yu and Mo Yun. Each team will hold a Cross-Realm Token."
Liu Yuan continued.
"They will assist you in transporting personnel and supplies to the Qianyuan Dao Realm in batches."
"What you must do is cooperate with them to complete the mission within the specified time."
The last shred of wishful thinking in Gan Tian and the others completely shattered.
The other party had considered even logistical transportation issues so thoroughly.
This was not a discussion at all, but an order.
Moreover, having Cang Yu, Mo Yun, and the others hold the tokens to assist was called assistance, but in reality, it meant acting as overseers.
They knew very well that the moment they made any rash moves, those overseers wielding great lethal weapons would execute them on the spot without hesitation.
"Your subordinates obey."
Gan Tian took a deep breath, once again bowing deeply.
"We obey."
The remaining nine realm lords also bowed in unison to receive the order.
They knew that from this moment on, they were no longer high-and-mighty realm lords, but rather the lowest-ranking administrative personnel under this mysterious True Monarch.
"Very well." Liu Yuan nodded. "Then set off immediately."
"A hundred years from now, I do not want anyone to be late."
"Yes!"
The realm lords of the remaining nine Dao Realms, along with Mo Yun and the others sent to assist, all bowed in unison and then transformed into streaks of flowing light, leaving the Qianyuan Dao Realm.
A hundred years of time was merely a snap of the