The leaders of the Wu clan were talking to each other, asking Zhang Yuan not to move the shopping mall.
Zhang Yuan sighed, not knowing how to answer their question.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to tell the truth to the leaders.
"Eight leaders, please be quiet and listen to me."
The eight leaders immediately fell silent and obeyed.
Zhang Yuan sighed. "It's like this. Actually, I came to the Abyss this time on a mission. I need to go to the depths of the abyss to investigate some things. However, for various reasons, I have to ask the leaders of the tribes along the way to come to the mall to shop."
"Only if they all like the mall can I complete this mission. Otherwise, I will go back directly when the time is up."
"What do you mean by going back directly?!"
Chief Bai widened his eyes, his face filled with confusion and horror.
The expressions on the faces of the other leaders were very similar to his, all filled with fear.
They couldn't believe what they heard.
What does it mean to go back directly?
Where to go back?
Return to the human world?
So what should they do?
They just learned about the existence of the mall, so are they just going to watch it disappear?
Going back to the dark and gloomy life where we had to struggle for food?
The eight leaders were terrified.
Their hands were shaking now, and they were completely unable to contain the collapse in their hearts.
Zhang Yuan felt uncomfortable when he saw this.
But he had no choice.
After all, this place is just a subsidiary of the world of immortal cultivation and is not within the scope of business transactions.
Under the gaze of the leaders, Zhang Yuan's voice began to become dry.
He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "You all know that I don't belong to this world. Neither I nor the mall can stay here for long. This mission will last for a month, so you can buy as much as you can within this month."
This was a bolt from the blue, and the eight leaders really couldn't accept it.
Until the monster knocked on the top floor door.
Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that his savior had arrived, and he quickly got up and opened the door to the top floor.
The Wu clan rushed in.
"Chief, chiefs, Boss Xiao Zhang, something bad has happened. I just saw the demons from the Hush Tribe gathering information around here. They might have discovered the mall."
He finished speaking anxiously, but when he saw no response from the field, he looked around in confusion.
Only then did he notice the leaders' uninterested expressions.
To be precise, he was not only in a bad mood, but even looked a little desperate.
The Wuzu tilted their heads in confusion and looked at Zhang Yuan, the most normal person on the scene: "Boss Zhang, what happened to the leader and the others?"
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Nothing, we know what you said, you can go out first."
The Wuzu came in such a hurry and returned downstairs in such a daze.
After he left, it took a long time before the leader came to his senses.
The first one to react was the current Chief Bai.
He pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty and said dryly, "Boss Xiao Zhang, we understand what you mean. In the next period of time, we will do our best to help you reach the depths of the abyss and complete the task."
Since leaving the mall cannot be changed.
Then they can only do their best to help Boss Xiao Zhang and help him complete the task as soon as possible.
After all, Boss Xiao Zhang has brought them a brand new life, and the mall’s help to them this winter is real.
The other leaders also came to their senses one after another. They were also very sad, but some things had to be accepted.
"Boss Zhang, don't worry. I'll go back to my original tribe now. After you light up the map, we'll go back to the Eastern Tribe."
Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Since they all knew that the mall would not stay at its current location, why did they return to the Eastern Tribe?
The Red Chief was the former White Chief. He saw Zhang Yuan’s confusion, sighed, and explained to him.
"Boss Zhang, although the mall is leaving here, we've already made up our minds. The Wu Clan is one, and there's no need to split into eight tribes. It's better for us to live together than to be separated."
"Yes, our Wu tribe has always been very united. We are happier and safer living together than before."
The orange leader next to him also echoed.
Zhang Yuan understood their thoughts.
In fact, the mall was just an opportunity for the migration of the tribe this time.
These monsters have probably been thinking about migrating their tribe for a long time.
Because of the arrival of the shopping mall, this matter was finally settled.
Zhang Yuan looked at the eight leaders with a heavy heart.
To be honest, he didn't spend long with them.
But he has a deep liking for these guys from the Wu clan.
If possible, he also hopes that they can continue to come to the mall to trade.
This will not only improve their lives, but also earn you more points.
[Host, do you think you are a bit of a saint? ]
007 suddenly started to complain about Zhang Yuan in his mind.
Zhang Yuan: ....
"God damn it! Do you even know what the Virgin Mary means? You use nonsense words every day."
[I understand, that's why I say you are a saint.]
[The positive meaning of the word "Virgin Mary" is not the Internet term for "Virgin Mary".]
Zhang Yuan: ....
Does he accept it or not?
007 was afraid that Zhang Yuan would misinterpret its meaning, so he hurried to explain.
[Host, the Virgin Mary is the mother of God in Western mythology. She is kind-hearted and willing to help others.]
[Online meaning: people are too kind, ignoring reality no matter what happens, and using the moral high ground to accuse and coerce others.]
"But host, you're just kindhearted, not indifferent to reality! You can still distinguish between gratitude and resentment."
"Look at you. Before you had abilities, you were just a righteous young man. Now that you have abilities, you naturally want to help those suffering people and creatures within your ability, right? Isn't that right?"
Zhang Yuan: .....
To be honest, 007 is just a bunch of nonsense.
It's not possible for him to accept it, nor is it possible for him to refuse it.
There is nothing wrong with praising people, but praising people is a saint.
007 felt Zhang Yuan’s speechlessness and became unhappy.
"Saint Mary" is originally a good word, but it's been corrupted by your modern internet. People call someone a saint if they're even slightly kind. Does that mean everyone has to be heartless? If there's no love in this world, isn't it just another spiritual apocalypse?"
[Of course, some people are truly saintly. They use morality to force others to do things they themselves cannot do, or help others regardless of their own abilities. That's called stupid.]
[Host, host, I'm really praising your kindness. Believe me! I chose you because you're a righteous, kind young man. If you were truly the kind of person who ignored everything, I wouldn't even look down on you.]
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