The crowd dispersed.
The Gillette Household was plagued by an emotional dark shadow.
They had no choice but to participate in the inter-house competition amongst the five major Households.
Maxwell was cornered like a rat.
One month was extremely short for a cultivator. It was so short that nothing much would change, and their cultivation level would barely see any increase.
Compete?
What were they going to compete with?
The current Gillette Household barely had any members qualified to get on the stage. If what is left of these people were to suffer any accidents, then the Gillette Household will definitely be on the brink of destruction.
Many people in the Household started questioning the decision that was made.
No matter what, he was just a sixteen-year-old old so he was still considered a child in the eyes of many people. It was because of that that many people didn't accept his leadership.
