In the underground hall where Heaven's Mandate Pavilion had held its assembly earlier, Jiang Liu and the people of Heaven's Mandate Pavilion were all seated there.
The atmosphere in the hall was peaceful now, with none of the tense, sword-drawn hostility from outside earlier.
After the people of Heaven's Mandate Pavilion apologized to Jiang Liu, he had followed Zhuge Cheng and Huangfu Hao straight here.
Although, in Jiang Liu's view, the people of Heaven's Mandate Pavilion had done nothing wrong by preventing him from approaching.
This represented his prestige, as well as the Heaven's Mandate Pavilion people's acknowledgment of his strength.
Therefore, Jiang Liu accepted their apology quite calmly.
As far as martial artists were concerned, many believed that one's head could be severed and one's blood could be spilled, but one's integrity absolutely could not be surrendered.
And being able to make all these people lower their heads willingly would be a great boon to his future plans to control Heaven's Mandate Pavilion.
After all, the impression of his overwhelming strength would remain in their hearts, impossible to dispel.
Moreover, if he could subdue them with strength once, he could do so a second time.
When the time came for him to take complete control of Heaven's Mandate Pavilion, the resistance he faced would be greatly reduced.
After all, what he wanted was an intact Heaven's Mandate Pavilion, not an empty shell.
So many Supreme God Realm martial artists could not be cultivated overnight.
With so many ready-made people here, why would he need to look elsewhere for manpower?
From now on, these people from Heaven's Mandate Pavilion would form the foundation he used to oppose the Three Rule Lords.
That was because not only were they powerful enough, they also had abundant experience fighting the Three Great Power