As the morning arrived, praise the sun!
Yi Chen stretched a big lazy stretch towards the rising sun above the ground.
ノ(*´゚∀゚`)ノ
The three-day period had come.
Those who wanted to join the Worship Fire Path should have heard about him through various channels by now, and those who needed to be shaken should have been dealt with.
This wave was perfect for catching them all in one net and preventing those rats from skittering around, waging guerrilla warfare, and becoming a nuisance.
A trace of cold light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes, one had to be ruthlessly resolute to hold one's ground.
This time, he would use the heads of the Worship Fire Path followers to secure a period of peace for his Hidden Dragon Temple.
Some money could be earned but not spent if one didn't have one's life~
"Junior brother, ensure your disciples cultivate well. Don't bother with those outer disciples who quit the sect because they felt threatened; they just waste rice."