"Sect Master, these foreign races have been amassing troops for half a month now. Judging by their momentum, they will surely invade our Human Race territory within days."
Ye Lin's eyes flickered as he listened closely to this True Lord's explanation.
"Give me the roster of Nameless Mountain's current positions and related personnel."
Ye Lin looked at Feng Lingshuang beside him and spoke softly. At his words, all the True Lords below felt their hearts tighten.
The new Sect Master had taken office and was about to dismiss people? As the Human Race's most powerful force in the Eastern Continent, Nameless Mountain enjoyed the fortune of the entire Human Race of the Eastern Continent. The higher one's position within Nameless Mountain, the more fortune one enjoyed.
Even Dao Integration True Lords coveted the power of that fortune. With Ye Lin acting like this now, he was surely planning to remove a batch of people.
It was just like an emperor in ancient times. When a new emperor ascended the throne, the officials holding their old posts would inevitably be purged in a bloodbath.
Upon hearing this, Feng Lingshuang immediately pulled a book from his robes and respectfully handed it to Ye Lin. This was something every Sect Master did, so he had long since prepared it.
Ye Lin accepted the roster, opened it, and began reading it carefully. The True Lords present all closed their eyes and quietly regulated their breathing.
The entire Sect Master Hall was silent—so silent it felt eerie.
Only after a full half hour did Ye Lin close the roster.
How should he put it? Nameless Mountain was enormous, with countless cultivators and a tangled web of factions. Moreover, the roster even recorded the private armies of those Dao Integration True Lords.
So-called private armies were