Hearing the public sentiment of the citizens, Jiang Ding did not revel in joy, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Hundreds of billions in population base..."
"That's too few, it must reach at least a trillion for it to suffice."
Jiang Ding pondered and said, "No matter which path we take, Xianmen Sect is the most fundamental existence."
"But for a star civilization, a population of hundreds of billions is far too little no matter how you look at it, insufficient to support the civilization. Indeed, we can absorb the elites from the outside, but it must be based on a sufficient populous foundation, not allowing the guests to become the hosts."
To him, the citizens of Xianmen Sect have always been the essential foundation.
"Is that so?"
An Siyan looked at him in surprise: "I thought you would be overjoyed."
