“Lord, we thank the Gilded Gold clan for taking us in!”
Near the 10,000 meter mountain peak, in front of the forging rooms, the fire hammer clan leader respectfully stood in front of a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes.
Beside the fire hammer clan leader, Duan Jinming stood by the side, his expression somewhat ugly!
“Fire Hammer clan, I think you’re courting death. If you leave carefree city, you might become slaves. We took you in, but you still don’t know what’s good for you!”
The luxurious middle-aged man stared at them with an ugly expression and said coldly.
The Fire Hammer clan had an extraordinary eighth rank bloodline. Logically speaking, their clan’s strength wasn’t too weak.
They could easily survive in any city.
However, their forging techniques were too famous. In addition, they belonged to the Demonic Beast clan. Many evil forces wanted to control them.
