The Undertaker Takes the Seat of Honor, and the Captains Dare Not Touch Their Chopsticks!

Fang Yi's voice was soft, but to the captains, it struck like thunder.

They could not help but look toward the cultivators below, their eyes filled with complicated emotions.

Yes.

Xia Kingdom was flourishing.

Before long,

these new cultivators shouting passionate slogans below would grow into the heroes they spoke of.

Protecting the borders.

Defending Xia Kingdom.

And by then,

once the strength of all Xia Kingdom had become great enough,

the burden on the captains' shoulders would be correspondingly lightened.

All they hoped now

was that these people could grow faster, faster still.

Spirit Qi Recovery was imminent.

Now, the Captain Plan had become the foundation of Xia Kingdom, and the stability of every city depended on it.

But that was still far from enough.

What was more,

Song Yiming turned his gaze toward Fang Yi beside him.

He could not help saying,

"If Xia Kingdom grows and its national strength becomes abundant, there will be no need for a single person to suppress everything."

Song Yiming's words carried another meaning.

Right now,

the entire world deferred to Xia Kingdom. In every respect, other nations kept their heads lower than Xia Kingdom's. Wasn't that because of the deterrence of that one strike from the super genius before them?

Anyone who offended Xia Kingdom would be pursued for a thousand miles, and Sakura Island would be split in two.

How many countries had that strike intimidated?

How many restless ambitions had it suppressed?

Absolute strength.

As long as the Undertaker remained in Xia Kingdom,

no one would dare offend Xia Kingdom.

Xia Kingdom's absolutely transcendent position on the international stage was also due to the Undertaker's presence. This was an unprecedented exception among all nations.

It could be said that Xia Kingdom had been held up by the Undertaker alone.