"Noah, won't the clan lose a lot of grain this way?"

Ethan Chen shook his head slightly, "What sustains a clan are its warriors. Ordinary grain rice, no matter how much, is useless. Only Blood Rice is the most important resource for the clan."

"But even Blood Rice will be planted by house servants next year, so more clan members can have time to temper their bodies."

"Although the Liu Family is gone now, there's no guarantee another Liu Family won't emerge from Disordered Burial Mountain."

"The clan must prepare for the unexpected!"

Below, a few people fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Ethan had anticipated their reactions. Having lived in Disordered Burial Mountain for so long, the clan members' vision was naturally limited to it, just like he used to be. Even the Blood Condensation Realm warriors of the clan were like this, let alone the other members.

If it were the old him, he might have been satisfied with this.@@novelbin@@

But with his father's guidance, his vision had broadened.

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