Resist?
Who had the strength to resist?
The Nine Great Families' challenge to the Seven Great Sacred Dao Academies had even alarmed the Eternal Sacred Hall.
Chen Changan had handled a battle governed by such strict rules all by himself. What could the rest of them possibly amount to?
There was no answer!
To them, this was an impossible dilemma.
"Run!"
"Sooner or later, this Beidou Land will probably belong to Chen Changan. There'll be no place for us here."
"Run? Where would we go? Why should we run? We've lived here for ages, and that kid's only been here a short while. Why the hell should we be the ones to run?"
"Why? Because we can't beat him. What else can we do, stay here and wait to die?"
"Have you ever thought about the disaster Chen Changan's actions might bring down on him?"
"The enemies he'll have to face will be even stronger, even more terrifying."
"Do you think the Eternal Sacred Hall will let him off?"
"Or will those people who are moving to the Eternal Sacred Hall let him off?"
"Facing those two great powers, Chen Changan is the one who ought to be worried."
"That makes sense, but the problem is, will we live to see that day?"
"What's there to be afraid of? We can always submit for now and wait for our chance."
"Then that's what we'll do."
Just as these people had decided that they would submit if the Strongest Sect in the Saint Domain continued plundering resources, they were met with an eerie silence.
Their anxious hearts gradually settled, and confusion began to creep in.
Where was everyone?
How had they all vanished?
One year, two years, three years...
For a full ten years, Beidou Land remained so peaceful that it