"I object!"
After hesitating and struggling for a moment, Yin Ming still stepped forward to be the bird that stuck its head out.
He did not ask much of the New Flame-Burners Association, nor did he expect to obtain cultivation resources through profit distribution. He merely wanted to shelter beneath a great tree and enjoy its shade.
But at the very least, there had to be Zero-Ring Wizard Apprentices available. When experiments were needed, there had to be enough experimental materials.
Secondly, Hell Valley's pillar core industries could not be surrendered. That was one of the fundamental reasons for joining the New Flame-Burners Association.
But if they followed the old wizard's plan, they would need to operate at a loss in the early stages. That cost did not merely refer to resources; it also included time and effort.
The manpower they had gathered was still only a handful of stray cats and dogs, enough merely to maintain the organization's basic framework.
In the middle stage, they would also need to yield benefits to other factions to stabilize development. As an ordinary elder, by the time he had people to use and resources to divide, ten thousand years would probably have passed!
This already touched upon his fundamental interests. He had no choice but to step out in opposition.
"..."
In an instant!
The atmosphere in the study became somewhat heavy, and everyone's eyes converged on Yin Ming.
Asking for opinions had originally just been going through the motions. President Robert Kava had long since drafted the specific implementation process in his mind.
He had probably already selected the targets to strike and arranged the later distribution of benefits and positions. Now that Eno, someone they knew, had unexpectedly stepped forward to object, everyone adopted the posture of spectators watching a