After all, once he had brought the Page Stone Clan here to settle, they had no longer faced any threat to their survival. Any dangers that arose later had all been kept at bay by Lu Xiaotian. After their initial accumulation of manpower, they were bound to experience a period of explosive growth.
After all, the clan's population and the number of powerful figures stationed among them had been out of proportion.
"Who goes there?" As Lu Xiaotian's divine sense swept across the empty wilderness before him, a sharp cry rang out. A woman with delicate, otherworldly features and a slightly pale complexion rose into the air, a trace of killing intent between her brows.
At the same time, Tuoli, Wugu, and Jin Yu appeared in succession.
But the moment they emerged from their concealed retreat and saw Lu Xiaotian's projection, they froze in place.
"M-Master!" The moment Yu Xiaoqiao saw Lu Xiaotian's projection, her eyes reddened, and crystalline tears slid down her cheeks. Jin Yu, too, looked overjoyed.
"Saint... Saint!" At that moment, Bali and Wugu were so excited that their bodies trembled. They descended to the ground, knelt, and bowed deeply. "We welcome the Saint's return!"
Bali and Wugu's voices rang out across the land. Every member of the Page Stone Clan in the Red Moon Desert heard them clearly.
Bali and Wugu were now not only the strongest members of the Page Stone Clan; with one having crossed the tribulation and the other having reached the Mahayana stage, they were among the most powerful figures in this realm.
Their voices spread, and the entire Page Stone Clan in the Red Moon Desert was shaken. Tens of millions of clan members set down what they were doing and knelt reverently.
Lu Xiaotian's projection spread his divine sense outward.