Among these immortal cultivators, there are immortals who have left their bodies. If you don’t kneel down, what are you waiting for?

The paranoid listened to the other party's direct answer and could only look at the boss.

The reason for co-writing is not because we are ruthless and scare each other, but because we own a cave?

This discovery is really a bit ridiculous. Living people are not as scary as dead things.

However, it is normal to have such misunderstandings. It is impossible for an ordinary out-of-body master to give away such a precious cave abode, right?

Qu Jianlei also understood, and he asked calmly, "Why do you think you are qualified to serve as our pastor?"

"There are so many tribes in Asura, why should we choose you?"

"Because we have experience," Baju replied confidently, "and we have a sense of boundaries!"

It is not difficult to be a shepherd and protector of one side. What is difficult is that after the tribe expands and develops, it is still awe-inspiring and always respectful to the immortal cultivators.

It is said that these immortals call this "sense of boundary". Fortunately, they still remember that the Ten-Armed Ancestor once mentioned this term.
Chapter completed!