Starting as the First Seat, Signing In to an Ultimate Emperor Armament! Chapter 662

"Clan Leader."

The Third Clan Elder looked at the middle-aged man in the golden robe. "Should we win him over? He has exceptional talent. With proper cultivation, he might even bring our clan a pleasant surprise."

The Fourth Clan Elder echoed, "That's right. There isn't much enmity between us yet. As long as our clan does not hold it against him, he should be more than willing. After all, his prospects in the lower realm are very limited."

The Fifth Elder beside them said, "In fact, I think we can win over all promising lower-realm Great Emperors. Those who can attain the Dao and become Great Emperors in the lower realm will not achieve little if given a better environment and resources!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe fell silent, not stating his position immediately.

The second elder said, "When the Holy Son stands above the clouds in the future, he will need his own followers. It would be fitting to gather a group of talented lower-realm Great Emperors to follow him."

"Especially the owner of that weapon that defeated the incarnation. That person may well become the Holy Son's right-hand man in the future."

The Third Elder continued, "Besides, if those Great Emperors submit to us, our clan will no longer need to worry about the Heavenly Dao."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the golden robe finally spoke. "That makes sense. Send someone to handle it. Offer them generous terms. I believe they will not refuse this heaven-sent opportunity."

The second elder nodded. "I'll order someone to do it at once!"

The Primordial Borderlands.

At this moment, three figures appeared at the entrance to the Angel Passage.

Each of them had three pairs of wings behind their backs.

The leader of the three was the woman