This Is a Good Thing!

Divine Sock Mountain, where the White Socks Divine Cult's headquarters stood, was immense. At a glance, apart from the vague shape of a sock, it was difficult to see where it ended.

Such a vast expanse of forest was basically wild, growing unchecked.

People found it difficult to conquer a place like this, and the key was that even if they conquered it, it seemed utterly useless.

Yet only when Duan Yun and his group ventured deep inside did they realize it was all an illusion.

Within such an enormous forest, everything had actually been meticulously landscaped.

Along the way, pavilions, terraces, flourishing flowers, and clear pools were scattered throughout. Even though many had been damaged in battle, their beauty could not be concealed.

The key was the scale. They said the emperor's imperial gardens contained countless rare beasts and exotic flowers, but in the eyes of seasoned wanderers like the Murong Brothers and Feng Ling'er, this place was far larger than any imperial garden.

Even someone as ignorant of such matters as Duan Yun could tell that this was extravagance taken to the extreme.

Jade Pearl Manor, home of the mighty Jade Pearl Heroes, had not even renovated the Grave Mountain beside it, allowing it to grow freely, while the wasteland outside had been reclaimed as farmland.

It could be said that the fearsome Jade Pearl Manor truly only had its own little patch of land, while the White Socks Divine Cult had turned an entire mountain into its private garden.

Standing there, Young Hero Duan deeply felt the White Socks Divine Cult's boundless evil and greed, just as he had once despised evil capitalists.

In his previous life, he had not been able to hang such people from streetlamps. In this world, he could.

Because he possessed power!