Bridgehead

Things fell into place within the span of a single day. To He Yimou, Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, Jiang Rong, and the others, however, nothing had actually changed.

But no one was worrying about such things anymore. Seizing resources and developing their own sub-planes as quickly as possible was what mattered most.

As for the sky collapsing, the big fatty would hold it up.

As Dao Ancestors of their respective subplanes, Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, and Jiang Rong chose the most aggressive strategy outright. In a single word: seize!

Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, and Jiang Rong, as the Dao Ancestors of three sub-planes, immediately chose the most aggressive strategy. One word: rob!

Who were they robbing?

Of course, it could not be Zhang Yang, even though he was the best target.

Nor could they rob the Sword Dao Law 5.0 that was taking shape. By then, this self-supporting Law was already about to form a substantial Sword Dao Holy Land within the Sword Dao Half-Dimension. That would likewise be a plane, and an entirely open one at that. After all, the current Sword Dao Law was simply too domineering.

Thus, the only things the robbery trio could rob were the plane occupied by the Wood Demons and the table.

Although it was merely a blank plane with nothing inside, the blank plane itself was a treasure whose value was impossible to estimate.

Wasn't an authority recognized by the River of Time tempting?

Wasn't an increased lifespan measured in tens of millions of years tempting?

They had let it go before, since they had been unable to participate in the gluttonous feast of the Sword Dao Half-Dimension. But now they weren't even allowed to rob anyone?

If you had the guts, Fatty Zhang, come and try stopping them!

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