As the Feilengcui Lord got involved in his work, he left the honored guests hanging quite awkwardly. The Medusa clan had already lost face, and naturally, they were not willing to keep up appearances any longer in such a dull atmosphere, choosing to leave early. Lord Bog Camp, the White Tiger Scepter Shaman, who had reaped a rich harvest, timely suggested a trip to Caiyu City to pay a visit on the way.
The little request of the papal envoy was naturally granted by Lord Treizegar of Feilengcui; the intention of the White Tiger Scepter Shaman Bog Camp going to Caiyu City could be guessed by even a fool. The skilled and elegant White Tiger Scepter Shaman, although primarily aiming to recruit the Feilengcui Lord, could not ignore the strength of the Medusa clan, which had just sensationally revealed the tip of the iceberg—those young priests' magical pets were impressive Magical Beasts, and how could Lord Bog Camp easily let them slip away.
