Jiang Hao looked toward the crowd for a fleeting moment. Looking at their expressions, he understood at least one thing, that the Main Consciousness had definitely been a lot more lenient.
Or it might have created some potential traps to even separate these cultivators from the real worthy geniuses. After all, most of them were only able to make it here because of forming groups.
"It might be true, senior sister."
He was really considering putting his mask back on again. Although if he truly chose that, then he might have to wear that mask for life, maybe.
So accepting some gazes might be a better option. Or maybe... he should just kill them all. After some time, people would just feel fear when they looked at him.
Fear is one thing that can change even the most basic habits of anyone.
They came back to their houses. Nobody claimed them because most of the city knew who they belonged to, not to mention, there wasn't any difference between the houses in the main safe zone city.
