"Let them develop as they will, I'm not going to get involved..." Jiang Ding thought indifferently.
He was certain that among so many newly nominated maids-in-waiting, there were spy agents from various powers for sure, from the Liudao Sect, the Iron Family, and even the Great Sun Sect, expanding rapidly, with all sorts of people mixed in.
Once a Tushan Sword Cultivator appeared there, a huge net hidden in the shadows was bound to be triggered. Within at most half a month, a large number of Immortals of Nascent Soul would arrive to ambush and kill.
Late Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul Peak Cultivators might make a move, and matters like face were never a concern for those in power.
In the Northern Plains, which they grasped like patterns in the palm of their hands, whatever reputation they desired was easy to come by without much effort.
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