The Disciples of the Interception Sect Run Wild: "Fuck It, Becoming a God on the Investiture List Would Be Miserable"

At those words,

the disciples present were stunned at first.

But their shock soon gave way to wild joy. Excitement lit up every face!

They did not know why their teacher had suddenly said this.

But the Interception Sect's strength had made them proud and unruly. They feared no power beyond the East Sea!

If a Saint had shown them a health bar, they would probably have dared to fight him too!!!!

"Teacher! Whatever you tell us to do, we'll do it! We won't back down!"

"That's right! If we back down, we're not disciples of the Interception Sect!!!!!"

"Fight!! Of course we'll fight, fight, fight! The Interception Sect has always been strong. Why would we fear anyone? Teacher, name the target and we'll strike!!"

"Hahahahahahaha! I've waited so long, but I've never felt as free as I do today! We disciples of the Interception Sect have always been unruly. Why should we explain ourselves to anyone?"

"When Teacher told us to hold back, it was killing us. Now we can finally cut loose! It's just killing, isn't it? Who's afraid of whom!!!"

"We're willing to fight!"

"Sect Master, we'll do whatever you say. We'll follow your lead..."

For a moment,

voices rang out from every direction.

Without exception,

every voice agreed.

The Interception Sect was already powerful, with deep foundations.

Its ranks had become rigid countless years ago, so rigid that lower-ranking disciples could scarcely climb on their own.

Even those with ability had to attach themselves to someone else!

But with bloodshed and war, opportunities would come!!

Merit could lift them through the ranks, and war could swell their stores.

Deaths would open up positions in the Interception Sect for them to occupy. However they looked at it, there was everything to gain and nothing to lose!

"Good.