Sima Jue, the former fourth elder of Luo Chen Sword Palace, had yielded almost instantly under Mei Ge Mu's methods. Like Lady Huansha, he too was "trash" in Mei Ge Mu's eyes. Faced with this banished immortal whose depths he could not fathom, he could not summon the slightest will to resist.
Very soon, there was one more Human Dao god among those who had joined the banished immortal's camp.
"My lord." Sima Jue was the first to kneel. "May I ask what exactly brings you to the Divine Capital this time?"
"Lord of Great Heavens—that is, me—discovered an enormous treasure trove. With that 'treasure,' I barely survived an unforgivable curse, and even turned disaster into fortune, cultivating some useful methods. Now, I want to transport that secret vault back to my home beyond the heavens. But the Immortal Alliance is detestable. So I need a group of people to provide me with fighting strength, so that I can smash through the obstacles."
Sima Jue froze. "Abducting people?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mei Ge Mu kicked him, planting his foot on Sima Jue's face and grinding it twice. "Why make it sound so ugly? This is called liberation, understand? Liberating the people of the Divine Capital, so they can freely pursue the path of righteous law."
Covering his face, Sima Jue kowtowed. "Yes, my lord's lesson is correct."
Lady Huansha looked somewhat worried. "This time... what do you need us to do?"
"Nothing at all." Mei Ge Mu smiled. "I still hope you two pieces of trash can serve as assistants in verifying my ideals. How could I let you die? Just stay here. I'll naturally employ a wondrous method, use the Divine Bodies within you to counter-erode the Divine Capital's divine power, and then pull more people into my