“Enough, everyone follow along and go straight to your residence!” Protector Xin’s assistant shouted out loud. Then, he couldn’t help but mutter a curse, “These lucky bastards!”

Because this group of residences had an important use, whether it was in location or quality of construction, they were all extremely good. Many senior disciples couldn’t even obtain one if they asked, and now they were being given out to these worthless idiots.

The assistant was psychologically imbalanced.

The group moved along, crossing plains and rivers. The vast expanse of the Demonic Path Holy Land was soon revealed to all.

The group of over 2000 people ooh’ed and aah’ed, attracting many eyes as they travelled. When people learned they were the new disciples, the Demonic Path cultivators would all reveal mocking looks.

So these were the useless trash that had stepped into dog shit luck. After glancing at them for several moments, the Demonic Path cultivators would sneer even wider…they really were...