The Radical Faction's Entire Clan is Mobilized

Sunrises and sunsets, a few more days have passed.

In the Ice God Secret Realm, across the wilderness surrounding the Ice God Temple, an entirely new scene is slowly unfolding.

Qian Wuyou lies on a custom-made rocking chair.

He holds a gourd of fine wine in his hand, leaning lazily against the cushions, finally setting aside his heavy burdens to steal a moment of relaxation.

"Drink today's wine while we have it, leave tomorrow's sorrows for tomorrow!"

Qian Wuyou takes a light sip of the clear wine and sighs in a low voice, though a trace of worry and melancholy remains hidden between his brows.

I wonder how Little Sister, Tianzhen, and Wuxie are doing.

Since returning from Heaven Dou City, Qian Wulu has taken the initiative to help, single-mindedly wanting to share the burden of the newly reborn Angel Family.

The Angel Family of today can be described as a place where everything needs to be rebuilt.

After the Radical Faction of the Angel Family migrated to the Ice God Secret Realm, everything had to start from scratch.

The primary issues to solve right now are food, housing, and settling down.

The land in the Ice God Secret Realm is very fertile, but it requires the clansmen to clear the wasteland, till the soil, and plant crops and vegetables by hand before they can slowly accumulate food supplies.

The Ice God Secret Realm is also very safe, with no external enemies to harass them, but aside from the Ice God Temple, the entire realm lacks houses for the clansmen to live in.

To solve this problem, all the clansmen worked together, heading into the mountains to fell trees, quarry stone, and gather materials to build houses with their own hands.

After several days of effort, rows of neat houses have already been erected on the wilderness; although they are not luxurious, they are enough for the clansmen to live in securely.

Once the houses were built, everyone divided the labor, clearing large areas of surrounding wasteland, and one neat field after another began to take shape.

Everyone has their own duties; some repair houses, some tend to the fields, and others plan the layout of the settlement.

The once-haughty Angel clansmen have set aside their pride to work together, planting their roots firmly in this place, building their new home bit by bit.

Just as Qian Wuyou is lost in thought, he sees Qian Wulu arrive at the Ice God Temple, with the sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie following closely behind.

"Big Brother, thanks to the help of Sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie, I have not only arranged the logistics for the clan but also compiled the statistics for the clansmen who migrated to the Ice God Secret Realm."

At this moment, Qian Wulu's expression is full of competence, with none of her usual playfulness to be seen.

The sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie stand by quietly, their eyes gentle yet revealing a sense of composure.

Clearly, the busyness of this period has allowed all three of them to grow rapidly.

"Mm! You have worked hard!"

"Please, go ahead and report."

Qian Wuyou's previously lazy expression instantly fades, replaced by the gravity of one who holds the reins.

"Big Brother, look at the statistics of the clansmen first. There are three thousand five hundred clansmen who migrated with us to the Ice God Secret Realm, including the original personnel of the Angel Legion."

"Furthermore, the remaining two thousand five hundred clansmen are all between Soul Elder level 30 and Soul Emperor level 60. Strictly speaking, our three thousand five hundred clansmen could function as an entire army."

Qian Wuyou is not at all surprised by Qian Wulu's report.

After all, the clansmen who chose to migrate to the Ice God Secret Realm were all from the Radical Faction.

If they didn't have some strength for self-preservation, how would they dare to provoke those bishops of Martial Soul Hall who support Bibi Dong?

"Mm! Not bad! Not bad!"

Qian Wuyou nods, signaling for them to continue.

"Big Brother, besides the statistics of the clansmen, the massive amount of resources we snatched back from Heaven Dou City last time has been inventoried and categorized by me and Sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie."

"Grain, cloth, ores, herbs, spirit bones, cultivation resources, and so on... everything is here. Even all kinds of rare treasures are fully accounted for."

"It is enough to sustain our entire clan's consumption for a long time, and it can also support the subsequent development of the family and the resources needed for the clansmen's cultivation."

Qian Wuyou strokes his chin, lost in thought.

To put it simply, he now has the manpower and the resources; he could completely conquer some of the kingdoms.

For instance, the four major kingdoms within the Heaven Dou Empire.

The four major kingdoms: "Bu Hao! Are you coming for us?"

"Oh! Right!"

"Big Brother, there is one more problem I forgot to mention!"

Just then, as if remembering something, Qian Wulu quickly adds.

"In the past few days, five hundred clansmen have proactively submitted applications to me, all wanting to join the Angel Legion."

"But the problem is, those five hundred applicants are all kids from the younger generation, and their Soul Power Level is generally around Soul Elder level 30."

"They heard that we punched the Heaven Dou Imperial Family and kicked the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and then saw the massive amount of resources we snatched back from Heaven Dou City..."

"Every one of them wants to become stronger; they are itching to follow us to go out and fight, and they don't want to be stuck in the back farming and doing logistics."

Speaking of this, even Qian Wulu cannot help but curl her lip.

A bunch of little brats at Soul Elder level 30, always wanting to stir up trouble.

"Patriarch, the issue the Young Master mentioned truly exists!"

"I don't know why, but the younger generation of our clansmen are all unwilling to handle those trivial logistical tasks; they only have their hearts set on following us to the battlefield to gain experience."

"For now, we have only compiled and summarized the situation, but the specifics—whether to accept them, how to arrange them, and how to conduct their training—all still require a decision from you, the Patriarch."

Tianzhen and Wuxie, the two sisters, could not help but press their hands to their foreheads.

Their Angel Family was not some warmongering, barbaric force; why were the younger generation so obsessed with fighting and killing?

"They want to fight and kill?"

"Heh! That's simple enough..."

Qian Wuyou chuckled softly, calmly finalizing all the arrangements.

"First, have all supplies unified, inventoried, and sealed. Implement a contribution point exchange system across the entire clan to prevent favoritism and bias."

"Whether clansmen are reclaiming land, performing garrison duties, handling logistics, or carrying out missions abroad, they can all accumulate contribution points. From now on, all cultivation resources and daily necessities will be exchanged based on these contributions."

Qian Wuyou paused, then directly established the core combat policy for the family.

"The Angel Legion is the foundation of our family's standing. Starting today, the contribution points for all frontline legion members will be doubled. Weapons, armor, and cultivation resources will be prioritized for them to maximize the overall strength of our main force."

Following this, Qian Wuyou made clear personnel and duty assignments, his logic distinct and his decisions resolute.

"As for those younger ones who are itching for a fight, draft them all into the Angel Reserve Legion. Assign a few instructors to drill those little brats into the ground every single day."

"Such an arrangement not only satisfies their desire to become stronger but also slowly polishes their foundations, allowing us to cultivate them as the family's future reserve force."

The younger generation, to put it bluntly, were only so energetic and eager for combat because they had finally left the stifling environment of Martial Soul City.

This kind of problem was easy to solve; as long as they were drilled hard enough to exhaust their overflowing energy, it would be fine!

Compared to these minor matters regarding the younger generation, he would soon have to face the gathering storm of Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and the forces of the entire continent.