Therefore, they felt no sense of belonging whatsoever toward these factions of the Origin Continent.
It was like being a wage slave. I work for your company only for that bit of money. Who cares how your business is doing? Who cares whether your company goes under? As long as my wages are paid on time and I can support my family, I do not care about anything else. I only need to do my own job well.
But if you dare withhold my wages, I will change jobs.
If someone outside tries to snatch my wages, I will go beat up whoever is trying to snatch them.
It was that simple.
To hell with any sense of belonging. Resources came first.
Moreover, what he had done this time had nothing to do with those Daluo Golden Immortals. At most, he had merely bullied a few Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
Naturally, there was very little resistance.
As for whether those Primordial Unity Golden Immortals accepted it?
Did that even need to be said?
If they refused to submit, they would be beaten until they did.
On the Origin Continent, cultivators below the Daluo Golden Immortal realm were all chess pieces. Calling them free thugs would not be an exaggeration.
"Alright, everyone. Thank you all for attending the ceremony. This sect-entry ceremony is now over. You may all disperse."
At that moment, the Patriarch above stroked his beard and spoke with a genial smile.
"We shall take our leave."
Seeing this, the gathered experts cupped their fists and departed one after another.
"Alright, you should also go make your preparations. In three days, you will collect the territory that belongs to you."
"The territories we have seized will become your private property from now on. As for how you manage them,