Upon hearing these words, Wang Wu was not surprised.
Three hundred quotas nearly encompassed all Taiyi and Earth Immortals of the Mang Mountain Ancient Bear Race into the fold, now they are Guardian Immortal Soldiers, in the future they will be Celestial Soldiers and Generals.
They have an establishment now, no need to stay in the Cultivation Realm striving for a comeback, they can enjoy stable prosperity.
At the same time, it also means that Great Wilderness City is to be abandoned.
But can he accept this quota? Can he accept that his future path is already arranged?
To be honest, he still wants to take a risk, especially since there are many things he hasn't done yet.
"Thank you for the clan leader's kind intentions, but I still wish to return to the Hidden Origin Association once, my wives and concubines are there."
Wang Wu politely declined.
