Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu walked towards the old wine tavern.
It was much livelier outside Kunlun now. Experts flew past from time to time.
There were also some people fighting around.
As long as the fights weren't too serious, Kunlun wouldn't interfere.
Many people here were actually not from Kunlun. Most of them were from other races who had come here in advance to familiarize themselves with the environment.
Some people's spell techniques were related to the environment they were going to battle in.
"I feel like this is unfair. This fortuitous opportunity battle is discriminating against our Qilin Race. If we aren't on the ground, aren't we giving up our advantage?" Suddenly, a voice reached Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu's ears.
It was a member of the Qilin Race passing by.
"Don't say anymore. Mother didn't say anything, so there shouldn't be any problems." It was another female member of the Qilin Race who spoke.
