No Room for Wishful Thinking

When that group approached, the many realm entrants gathered here all rose to their feet and watched them respectfully.

Lin Jun also turned to look. There were many demons and monsters among that group, along with quite a few humans. In Heaven Beyond Heaven, humans could in fact be regarded as a type of demon or monster as well.

"These are the lords from Tidal Sea Hall, representatives of the various factions. They can be considered the backbone of the Inner Sea."

Zhu Rong whispered into Lin Jun's ear. The moment he finished speaking, someone from Tidal Sea Hall immediately turned to look at him, scaring Zhu Rong into hastily lowering his head.

But they only gave him a single glance.

"Everyone, the exploration of Thousand Dwelling Island will require much of your assistance. I am Feng Cong, Deputy Hall Master of Tidal Sea Hall. In your terms, I am Tidal Sea Hall's second-in-command. Hahaha."

A middle-aged-looking man with a pair of wings on his back stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and wore a genial smile.

Upon hearing Feng Cong's words, the realm entrants present all smiled instinctively, becoming much less tense.

Seeing this, Feng Cong continued:

"Rest assured, everyone. This journey may be dangerous, but so long as it is completed, I guarantee that the various Inner Sea factions will accept you. Hehe, if you are willing, Tidal Sea Hall can even recommend you to Dragonrider Island—provided they are willing to take you in."

Feng Cong's words were like a bomb dropped into water, and everyone present grew excited.

In Heaven Beyond Heaven, joining a faction was extraordinarily important. It could even directly determine the upper limit of a person's growth.

Feng Cong might simply have been painting a pie in the sky, but taking ten thousand