The faces of the several people in the hall changed drastically, they didn't expect Ethan Smith to act immediately as he said.
Seeing the qi flickering in Ethan Smith's hand, one person suddenly knelt down: "I am willing to submit."
"Eighth Elder, you!"
One of them was frantic.
"Now the sect master is dead, and more than ten of the most powerful elders of the sect have also perished. What can we possibly do by insisting on resisting?"
Eighth Elder laughed sarcastically.
Hearing this, the rest of the people also showed ugly looks, Eighth Elder's words were indeed reasonable.
In this chaotic star system where power is supreme, once the strength is insufficient, a pack of wolves will immediately eye the fat meat on one's body.
Seeing that four people knelt in front of him, Ethan Smith left restrictions in their divine senses.
"Alright, from now on Rosie Lowe is your new sect master, and you will assist her with all your might."