Noah watched the scene with cold eyes, seeing fifty rank 3 cultivators bowing toward him didn't give him any happiness or joy, he was simply glad that his plan had succeeded.
'I guess they recognized the importance of having a sturdier foundation…'
Noah thought but he wasn't referring to the criminals in front of him, his mind was on the elders of his sect.
'When a heroic rank cultivator joins the battlefield, all the human assets become powerless. Such a difference of power, and to think that there are even elites among them.'
Fifty rank 3 cultivators were enough to deal a huge blow to the sect's foundation, especially after being weakened by the separate dimension and pursuing the conquest of the archipelago.
Yet, as soon as an elder arrived, those fifty cultivators were dealt with in the best possible way: By making them switch faction!
