Whoosh!
The scene abruptly shifted. The instant the spirit talisman in Li Huayuan's hand burned away, he felt heaven and earth change. The Flame God Cult's base at Green Screen Mountain had actually become a broad street.
At that moment, he was standing in the middle of the street beneath the night sky. The surrounding shops and marketplaces had already closed, and only a few lanterns still hung outside the residences of wealthy families.
"Hm?"
"Here..."
"This should be Xujing, right?"
Looking around, Li Huayuan—who had never expected to appear directly in the middle of the street—could not help muttering to himself and sighing in uncertainty.
The reason he had come alone to Xujing was, of course, to recommend all his disciples to the Flame God Cult at Green Screen Mountain.
First, he truly could not bear to part with them. After all, he had taught and trained them for many years. Even cats and dogs developed feelings, let alone living, breathing people.
Second, he also wanted to give them a tremendous opportunity. After all, good things should not be given to outsiders. The Flame God Cult at Green Screen Mountain desperately needed people now, and those who joined first would have limitless prospects. If they did not join now, it would be difficult to do so in the future.
Finally, he also had the thought of earning a little referral contribution for himself.
Ahem!
In any case, Li Huayuan had not harbored too much selfishness. Everything was truly for the prosperity of the Flame God Cult at Green Screen Mountain. He had no other intentions.
At most...
Just a tiny bit?
He had officially joined that afternoon and learned the "past and present" of Green Screen Mountain from the Main God, discovering what an extraordinary opportunity he had encountered!