"Palace Leader, we have some good fertilizer this time, there's a cultivator of tenth stage Dao Body…"
A man with sharp features in a black robe spoke under his breath to a man in a white robe sitting on a tall chair.
The man in the white robe was none other than the Palace Leader of the Heavenly Cloud Palace, Chen Tianming. His expression was quite solemn, but the corners of his lips twitched slightly with mirth. "I thought that would be the extent of the refugees and cultivators who had heeded our call, but who would have thought that there would be another fat little piggie to fall into our trap at this time, what a pleasant surprise."
Soon, An Lin, Liu Hu, and Liu Susu appeared in the hall.
"An Lin."
"Liu Hu."
"Liu Susu."
"We are honored to be in the presence of the Palace Leader."
The three of them bowed respectfully upon seeing Chen Tianming.
