Hong Ying was confused. “These people are just useless miners. Why do you care about them, Grandmother?” 

Granny Gui calmly answered, “The natives of the Fifth Mainland must be forced to kneel to the statues of the Sixth Mainland’s powerhouses everyday. In the long term, this will traumatize them, and the more they kneel, the more obstacles they will face when cultivating. Thus, they will never become powerhouses.” 

Hong Ying narrowed her eyes as she glanced at the miners below. “You’re right, Grandmother.”

The cultivators from the Sixth Mainland went around the Sea King’s Dome and gathered up all of the miners in a plaza before forcing them to kneel to the statue of Elder Tong.

The miners didn’t care about kneeling, as they had already lost their dignity the moment they had agreed to be captives and work as miners. Some of them even knelt in a very sincere manner, as they actually hoped to join the Sixth Mainland. 

Tens of thousands of miners knelt down in that plaza in the Sea King’s Dome.

Granny Gui was satisfied. This was a rule set down by Imprinters; not only did they want to control this Mainland by force, but they also wanted to psychologically pressure these people.

All of the miners had knelt down with...