God Killing Army

Chen Zemin, standing on the main stand, watched as the people in the room divided into different factions.

Some family heads nodded in agreement, while others frowned, hesitant to include more families, especially the top-tier ones.

This is because the issue with adding new people wasn't just about combating the evil cultivators anymore; it was about control.

Everyone in the room wanted to eliminate the threat, but none of them wanted to risk giving up their own influence.

Chen Zemin cleared his throat, trying to bring the meeting back to order. "I understand your concerns, and they are valid.

However, we cannot fight this battle alone. The evil cultivators are not confined to one continent or region. If we don't act now, they will spread like a disease, and when that happens, it will be too late."