"Well, very well!" Oden's voice sharply rose, infused with intense anger.
He declared, "We are Crimson Valley! With a history spanning eight centuries! With nearly a thousand cultivators at the Golden Stage! Twelve at the Nascent Soul Stage! Three acknowledged as saints in True Life!"
"In terms of overall power, we hold the position of the second-largest organization in True Life. I never envisioned a day when I'd be threatened by a mere alchemist boasting about his connections. So, allow me to reveal to you the true foundation of Crimson Valley!"
He turned to the cultivators behind him and asked, "Are there any among you who are willing to join me and become an ally of Crimson Valley?!"
He was on the verge of losing his temper.
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