[You solemnly stated that if Long Yang dared touch you again, you definitely would not recommend him.]
[In truth, Xiaoyao God had already agreed to help these people break through to the Martial King Realm together.]
[It was just that the news had not yet reached their ears.]
[You exploited the timing, intending to make them bleed a little.]
[The journey into the other world and the many battles had consumed quite a bit of the resources you had accumulated over the first half of your life.]
[It was time to replenish them.]
[Every one of these people was a rich second-generation heir from a Martial Dao family. Let the rich get rich first, then lead the later rich—it was perfectly reasonable.]
[Besides, this was an opportunity to become a Martial King!]
[Long Yang and the others immediately began competing, no one willing to yield to another, all afraid of losing their spot.]
[In the end, you made a fortune and left in high spirits.]
["Don't worry! I'll go inform Xiaoyao God right away. Even if I have to throw away this old face of mine, I'll definitely secure opportunities for every last one of you! Yes! Every one of you!"]
[You left.]
[Long Yang and the others watched your departing back, their faces full of gratitude.]
["To fight for all of us to have a chance to become Martial Kings, Brother Chen has truly gone all out."]
["Worthy of being my Godfather. His connections are enormous."]
[You had barely left when a Chief Officer arrived and announced the Holy Land's "King-Making Plan," informing Long Yang and the others to prepare for their breakthroughs into the Martial King Realm.]
[Long Yang and Baili Su exchanged a glance.]
["That fast?"]
["Didn't Godfather just leave?"]
["Why do I feel like..."]
["We got