"What did you say? You want us to build roads and buildings here?" As soon as Fang Jueyu finished speaking, those Martial Artists were instantly displeased.
They're Transcenders who rule their territories, revered by thousands in any civilization they enter. They've always had others build sculptures, arenas, and even temples for them. When did it become their turn to do this kind of work?
"Lin Zhengying, what gives you the right to decide whether we stay or go? If we want to leave, can you really stop us?"
"That's right, we just won't take anything from here!"
"Brothers, let's go!"
These Martial Artists already felt uneasy about Fang Jueyu. Seeing that their plan for moral coercion failed, they understood that the treasury was not meant for them. Given this, leaving is the best option—better than losing their lives here!
