The young Taoist exclaimed in surprise, then subconsciously turned his head to glance at Little White by his side.
"What, this habit of gathering followers, could it possibly be a family tradition?"
Upon calling out this point, Mr. Bai didn't hold back any longer, a simple smile on his face, he waved his hand and drew a circle over the many tribes on the platform, saying.
"Here's the thing, young Taoist.
"Your intervention exposed the Demon Realm's origin conspiracy, successfully returning this realm, which had been wandering outside for over a thousand years, to the Nine Provinces, saving our various tribes from catastrophe.
"By virtue of this deed alone, you have earned the gratitude of all the tribes in the entire Demon Realm.
"Now, our Demon Realm is lacking in Cultivation resources, destitute of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, so we really have nothing substantial to reward you with. Therefore, everyone thought of lending our strength directly to your cause.
