Palace Master Tian Shi stood with his hands behind his back. "It's been a long time since things were this lively. It's about time us old bones got moving!" Of course, if he hadn't seen the terrifying axe wielded by Giant Axe Founder with his own eyes, he wouldn't have considered giving the Alien Races a taste of their own medicine.
At her words, Xue Xi lowered her head in thought, then swung a fist into her palm. "Then it's settled. Venerable-level members of the Alien Races will be rewarded regardless of their kind: one bowl of Tofu Pudding for an ordinary Venerable, two for a mid-level one, and three for a high-level one. I'm not sure how you classify the overlords, so let's count all of them as ten bowls. What do you think?"
Palace Master Tian Shi nodded in satisfaction. The Venerables had their status to consider; it would be beneath them to collect fragments like the Immortals. This arrangement was quite good.
Seeing that everyone was satisfied, Xue Xi filled in the rest of the rules and set a large drum in front of the board. "The Ancestor Worship Year event will begin in three months and last for one year. Anyone who meets the requirements during that time can beat this drum. The staff will verify and settle your results, and the rewards will be distributed all at once at the end of the event. You can form teams, but progress will be shared. That's all—good luck, everyone!"
At the announcement's end, everyone cheered and began looking for targets. Those confident in their strength preferred to work alone, pondering how to boost their combat power temporarily. They also considered escape options—after all, getting caught by some powerful big shot would be trouble.
Those who felt their