The Mishmash Army immediately found its backbone the moment Feng Jun raised the question.
At the very least, they were Golden Core True Adepts. Who among them could be foolish? Everyone voiced the same opinion: one side should divide the area, and the other should choose first.
But the True Immortals of the Two Sects believed, "We were the ones who opened up this Insectoid World in the first place, and we brought more people. The mining capacity of two hundred Golden Cores is surely greater than that of your mere seventy-five people?"
Yet the Mishmash Army had its reasons as well. "We have seven True Immortals. If we encounter an Insect Race attack, we hold the advantage in high-end combat power."
The True Immortals of the Two Sects objected at once. "What do you mean, seven True Immortals? One of them is clearly a Kun Cultivation True Immortal from our Yuangang Sect!"
Xia Nishang could no longer hold back. "Let us count separately. That Yuangang Kun Cultivation True Immortal clearly entered through Liba Beach. If we are truly comparing origins, then I am a Golden Crow Sect True Immortal as well. There is no point in discussing this."
The two sides argued fiercely. Feng Jun had originally intended to give way a little, but he discovered that the family cultivators were quite agitated.
From the perspective of gathering resources alone, cultivators from family factions truly dared to take greater risks than those from sect factions.
Feng Jun did not want to give everyone the impression that he favored sect cultivators, because he knew perfectly well that he, too, belonged to the family faction—one could even say that he did not truly belong to any family faction at all. He was merely an independent cultivator with several disciples.
This fact