The presence was too overwhelming.
As soon as the three entered, everyone realized they couldn’t move at all— not just physically; even their souls were forcibly halted.
They knew that if the others wanted their lives, there was no way to resist.
So, they all stayed still and obedient.
Awaiting questioning.
The three approached the main seat.
A woman sat down.
Then everyone heard the words, "At ease."
Only then did they realize their bodies had regained freedom.
They could only bitterly smile inwardly, not knowing how long it had been since they last felt their fate wasn’t in their own hands.
Each person was nervous, sweat forming on their foreheads, palms sweating.
The woman’s voice echoed again, helping them understand what these people wanted to do.
Simply put, resources.
Demanding all powers hand over their wealth, with any secret hoarding leading to the imdiate annihilation of their forces.
Upon hearing this, everyone naturally felt discontent, yet couldn’t muster the thought of resistance. What should they do— really hand over all their wealth?
How could their family, after billions of years of accumulation, just give it up, just like that? Impossible!
But what happens if they don’t? Courting death?
Thus, even as so returned to the ground, they hadn’t yet co to terms.
To hand over or not?
At that mont, soone thought of Tang Feng.
The mysterious formidable figure who scared away the Purple Dragon City Lord— perhaps he had a solution.
So quickly, a consensus was reached.
Imdiately upon returning to their families, everyone sent people to find Tang Feng.
At this ti, Tang Feng and the two won hadn’t actually left.
Seeing so many starships in the sky, he also had ideas.
The others wanted resources, and he needed them too.
After all, developing a planet from scratch required innurable resources. This was the secure sanctuary he left for the won; naturally, it would be fully planned before departure.
At the very least, it would surely be safe.
Secondly, it would need to be prosperous.
Moreover, it would have to be powerful.
Finally, it would be ideal if the resources could be renewable.
In short, everything that could be considered was accounted for.
Additionally, the foundation for the won’s origin connection has been directly set up.
As long as they reached this plane, they would be directly guided to that planet.
Previously, Tang Feng couldn’t achieve this, but now it was effortless.
Although he currently couldn’t contact the won, he could still sense them through the connection with the Ancestor Dragon and Ancestor Tea.
However, he only knew they were doing well. After all, along the way, Tang Feng left behind a vast amount of resources and absolute safety assurances. It was almost certain that as long as no accidents happened, they would definitely follow his steps and eventually reunite with him in the supre plane.
It was just that Tang Feng’s pace was too fast.
In fact, he couldn’t stop.
There were always stronger individuals, and failure to act might lead to eternal setbacks.
The invisible sense of crisis kept him from relaxing.
Otherwise, he’d have already perished in several crises.
Furthermore, his current target was very clear— just to acquire resources.
The two won were also quite curious at this ti.
Seeing so many starships in the air, it was impossible not to be afraid.
After all, their cultivation wasn’t high.
Seeing that Tang Feng had no intention of leaving, they didn’t dare urge him.
From Tang Feng’s gaze, they saw his unique gleam.
They understood that Tang Feng was about to stir things up.
So, they felt sowhat excited instead.
They didn’t know how strong Tang Feng really was, but the oppressive force above didn’t affect him at least, indicating he wasn’t weaker than the other powerhouses.
Perhaps he even had disdain.
So, they watched Tang Feng intently.
Perhaps sensing the gaze of the two won, Tang Feng withdrew his gaze.
"What’s wrong?"
"Are you planning sothing again? If so, don’t forget about us two," said the Mysterious Goddess.
"Yes, you definitely have that idea."
"How could I leave you behind? I can’t bear to," Tang Feng said with a grin.
"We don’t believe you one bit."
"Haha, in a mont, I’ll take you on a profitable venture. What I spent today will likely soon be returned," he said just as a group of Family Heads from Purple Dragon City rushed towards him.
"Master, save us."
The crowd abandoned their dignity, all kneeling before Tang Feng.
"What are you doing?" asked Tang Feng in surprise.
"Senior, we’re forced with no way out, please lend us a hand," dozens of Family Heads nearly cried.
"Rise. Tell what’s happening?"
All the Family Heads began talking in no particular order, trying to speak over each other.
Tang Feng was speechless.
He reached out to stop them.
"Let soone be the representative, or who am I supposed to listen to?"
"I will," an elder ca forward and explained the Heavenly Clan’s intention, of course not telling the whole truth, concealing half, only saying they wanted half of each family’s resources.
Tang Feng heard this and coldly laughed.
Everything in the starship was clear to him.
No honesty even when asking for help.
So he remained silent.
The Family Heads fell into awkwardness.
At the mont, each gazed expectantly at Tang Feng, hoping to see a delighted expression.
Then hoping he would stand up for them.
Sadly, they were mistaken.
Tang Feng showed no reaction.
Neither did the two won beside him, who looked at these Family Heads contemptuously.
Wanting Tang Feng to step in for half the resources— they overestimated themselves.
Asking for help without shedding a bit of blood.
How laughable.
"Master, please help us."
After a while, when Tang Feng still hadn’t spoken, two Heavenly Clan powerhouses descended from the sky.
One of them sneered at the Family Heads and said, "Looks like everyone is quite idle, what’s the matter? Are lives more important than resources, or do you really believe this kid can help you?"
These families were terrified, not daring to speak.
At this mont, their only hope was for the two to anger Tang Feng.
Provoking him to act.
Their hope ca to fruition when one of the others made a move.
The other attempted to kill Tang Feng with one finger.
The reason being Tang Feng didn’t kneel upon seeing them.
To them, this was a desecration of their authority.
Disdain for their existence, naturally resulting in annihilation.
They couldn’t allow a challenge to their existence.
Bang!
A crisp sound drew everyone’s attention.
The Heavenly Clan’s anticipated instant kill did not occur.
The supposedly deadly strike rely caused a faint ripple on Tang Feng.
The two Heavenly Clan mbers exchanged glances, seeing shock in each other’s eyes.
They were in the Spirit God Realm.
Six to seven tenths of their power couldn’t harm him— this already indicated one thing: he was far stronger than them.
What to do?
Escape was impossible.
They realized that even without moving, they were entirely locked on.
Just a step, and they might end in shattered bones.
At this mont, Tang Feng smiled and asked them a question.
Is it true that being strong allows for recklessness, for arbitrary action?
The two silently lowered their heads.
They dared not answer rashly.
Provoking a war wouldn’t be bearable.
The Heavenly Clan couldn’t afford losses.
In this mont, all the Family Heads looked at Tang Feng in adoration, surprised they who couldn’t defend themselves were so overwhelming before Tang Feng.
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