"I wish to establish a new sect in Tianhong named Demon Suppression, to end the chaos in Tianhong," said Wang Zijia serenely.
The old emperor listened, a look of astonishment covering his face, and after a moment of stupefaction, he said, "I will announce it as the state religion tomorrow, and let the whole country know. We'll need to recruit five hundred thousand citizens to…"
"We don't need to impose labor levies, I have my ways," Wang Zijia interrupted his words.
"May I ask where the Immortal Elder plans to establish the Sect?" the old emperor asked.
"At Wanyu Station, at the foot of Jingchan Mountain."
As he spoke, a blood-colored flying shuttle appeared in mid-air at the edge of the platform before Wang Zijia. He stepped onto it and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing on the horizon.
