Chu Mu felt that Xianzhou natives were probably still attached to their roots.
Otherwise, why would they still preserve their homeland's customs after being away from it for thousands of years?
The Xianzhou natives of today had never set foot in that homeland. Strictly speaking, the Xianzhou was their home.
Yet quite a few Xianzhou natives did not consider the Xianzhou their homeland.
They regarded the Ancient Kingdom, which they had never seen, as their true home.
Many Xianzhou natives clamored to end their lonely voyage, return to the Ancient Kingdom, and go home!
Interestingly, the Foxians, a race that had boarded the Xianzhou later, also had many who supported this proposal.
The Foxians wanted to rebuild their homeland, Qingqiu, but the endlessly wandering Xianzhou clearly could not support that ambition.
Many Xianzhou natives had grown tired of drifting.
But those were only their personal wishes.
Officially, the Xianzhou's duty was to follow in the footsteps of The Hunt and strike down the Abominations of Abundance!
Until Abundance was eradicated, the Xianzhou would never return home.
Until Xianzhou natives became mortal again, returning would only bring disaster upon their homeland!
Such lofty declarations of duty suppressed the Xianzhou natives' quiet homesickness.
Yet resentment toward the authorities would surely build in their hearts, perhaps even turning into resentment toward The Hunt!
Chu Mu felt that the Xianzhou had quite a few internal conflicts.
He wondered how much the authorities knew about them.
The Divine General who presided over the Luofu was renowned for his wisdom. Surely he could not be completely unaware.
Chu Mu's heart sank.
He felt that if the authorities had spies among the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus, then he, an Emanator of Abundance, was probably already under surveillance.
To be safe, he had to sever his ties with