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"Of course, the power of the spiritual beads allows us to include another of our own in that group, but no matter what, we must bring this group under our control,"
Li Ming shook his head, gripped the lump of flesh tighter in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, "I recall the headquarters of Tianmen Mountain is located in the area closest to the west, I should visit Tianmen Mountain's base in the next few days if I find the time."
The cultivation sects were also an excellent force, although Li Ming had previously verbally agreed to allow fresh blood for the secular world, letting the other three sects besides Wujing Mountain exist freely in the world.
But as the situation changed, he naturally wouldn't let go of these forces.
The sects might be free from control, but the people within the sects must be under control.
"Good, when will this banquet take place?"
Zhang Yuan's eyelids fluttered gently as she tenderly stroked Li Ming's cheek and asked.
