"Welcome to the divine city. May I know why the two of you are here?"
As the ethereal voice sounded, the two human tribe envoys came back to their senses and temporarily suppressed the shock in their hearts.
Looking at the manager on the altar, his eyes became eager and full of anticipation.
The manager was also looking at the human tribe envoy. His smile was warm yet distant, as if he was separated from the world.
"It's like this again, Yingluo."
Bai Ji muttered to himself when he saw this.
In the beginning, Bai Ji did not like this feeling. He always felt that it was very difficult to communicate with managers.
It was like being in a temple and communicating with a god statue.
Luckily, after he got used to it, he no longer felt awkward and instead felt that it was natural.
As the manager of the divine city, he was not a simple person. How could he be ordinary?
