"Given that Lord Willow God has designated a hundred thousand-miles radius into our Liu Village's sphere of power, does this stele now become our village's private property?"
Lin Hai scratched his head, looking at the broad sword man before him.
His understanding was simple, anything within the realm of hundred thousand-miles radius, should be competed for, making it the "rightful owner", becoming one of Liu Village's foundations.
Including this stele, the strange river, or the mysterious place known as wasteland under their feet.
"By logic, indeed it is the case."
The broad sword man nodded, and the nobles behind him agreed somewhat.
They were well acquainted with Lord Willow God's character, once a divine decree was made, it should be truly executed. This hundred thousand-miles realm might soon be only accessible to the Liu Village People.
"How about we work together to carve that stele?" Lin Hai proposed, all filled with anticipation.