"Welcome."
Song He gently clapped his hands, his tone very cheerful.
Behind him, the Sun, which served as the source of light for the entire Dawn City, cast a golden halo over him, his fungal body already striving for a divine handsomeness.
This addition only intensified the sense of authority.
Even though he hadn't deliberately released any Spiritual Pressure, it still made everyone feel an immense pressure. Each one, no matter how broad their experience and knowledge were as Golden Core cultivators, felt a little shaky at this moment.
After taking in everyone's expression, Song He slowly began, "I have seen all the hard work you've put in these past days... To tell the truth, Friend Wang, have you ever harbored any resentment towards me?
Not only were the Evil Subjugators extremely strict with their surveillance of you, but I also never granted you any rewards, and even caused you to lose several capable subordinates.
That was indeed my fault."
