At this moment.
More than five million people, all knelt on the ground, their eyes anxiously looking at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng swept his gaze around, and spoke, "Very well, I can see that you sincerely wish to join my Heavenly King Palace, but you should be clear in your hearts that entering and leaving is not up to you. If there's another instance where you wish to leave, I will execute you as 'traitors'!!"
"Understood!!"
The crowd hurriedly nodded.
"Next, set up camp at Vine Dragon Mountain!!"
Qin Feng called out.
"Yes, Lord Qin!!"
Upon hearing this, realizing Qin Feng had agreed to let them join the Heavenly King Palace, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions complex with a mix of guilt and regret for the loss of their own sects' legacies and longing for the Immortal Realm and higher worlds.
Soon, more than five million people began to busy themselves.
Around this hilltop, they started rapidly leveling the slopes and building temporary camps.
