Feeling chills down both of their backs, Lu Shi and Fu Yin didn't have the energy to refute anymore. In honesty, it didn't matter whether or not they agreed they were wrong. Di Tou was implementing a far simpler rule on them, and it was one that they believed in… The rule of the fist! Di Tou was stronger, so they could only submit and listen. It didn't matter if he said they had disobeyed, or if he said that their farts smelled too bad… if he said go west, they could only reluctantly go west.
After sending the two Nascent Soul Stage experts off, Di Tou took a long breath as he considered his next steps. This war… how should he deal with this war? Going around and dealing with each of the individual Divine Domains one after another would take too much time, as just dealing with the Divine Domains he had already met and interacted with would take a couple of months, and that was the easier part.
