Lin Qiye filtered the applicants. He rejected those with young children and those with some disability. He only accepted applicants who were aged between 20 and 35 years old.
After a few rounds of selection, there were still 300,000 people left.
Hence, Lin Qiye could only randomly select 5,000 Death Warriors from among them.
After that, Kingdom Xia used a private plane to pick up the chosen Death Warriors and brought them to the capital.
At this time, there were only ten days left until the invasion of the 5000 Golden Core cultivators of the Divine Tiger Clan.
He had to hurry up.
Lin Qiye was afraid that they were short of time, and something unexpected would happen.
The next day, he brought the 5000 Death Warriors to the training square.
As the ruler of a kingdom, Lin Qiye stood tall and straight like a pine tree on the stage.
His handsome facial features were stern and dignified.
