It turned out that not only did the People's Will reflect their expectations, but the more profound the cultivation of those Confucianists was, the more unimaginable the expectations would be.
This dense aura was compatible with the Great Spirit of the Confucian Dao Master Realm.
If the People's Will is compatible with the Great Spirit, can I suppress a county and become a County Governor? Han Muye thought.
Forget it. I'm not interested.
Han Muye restrained that People's Will with all his might and activated his Great Spirit to fuse with his spiritual energy and soul.
The flying ship continued its flight without stopping.
On the third day, it finally stopped.
"Is this Jinchuan City?"
At the bow of the ship, the great demon Mu Jin sighed.
Han Muye stood up and walked out, looking emotional.
Ahead, the rising spiritual light covered the sky with colors.
The lofts stretched all the way to the horizon.