After Lin Yan finished speaking, the leaders exchanged glances, approval showing in all their eyes.
In the past, they might have hesitated over their clans' private interests. But after enduring two consecutive life-or-death crises, everyone finally understood that a single race's ability to withstand risks was simply too weak. Only by uniting and helping one another could the various races improve their resilience.
Having understood this, no one objected to Lin Yan's proposal any longer. After all, how could the usual petty frictions compare to a matter as grave as a clan's survival?
"Our Crimson Flame Eagle Clan agrees!" the Crimson Flame Eagle leader was the first to state his position.
"The Flame Crane Clan concurs."
"The Lava Goat Clan has no objections!"
"Our Earth Fire Pangolin Clan agrees as well..."
Before long, the leaders of every race gave their assent. In the end, the Yue Zhuo Clan commander also declared that he would do everything in his power to ensure these proposals were carried out.
Li Zhu's status was rather special, so she did not say a word throughout the process. Although she wholeheartedly approved of Lin Yan's proposals, the Phoenix Clan had never interfered with the management of their subordinate races over the years, so it was inconvenient for her to take a stance at this time. Still, her eyes grew increasingly bright as she looked at Lin Yan.
The wounded man she had picked up by chance possessed such great ability. Not only was his cultivation impressive, but his mind was remarkably sharp as well. She even felt a little admiration for her own discerning eye.
Over the following days, the reforms within Flame Feather Valley began swiftly unfolding according to Lin Yan's requirements. Every race invested vast amounts of manpower and resources, throwing themselves into the