"Young Master." "Young Master!"
The four-winged Sky race members bowed respectfully.
Bea showcased her handsome figure and stepped into the Tianjia King Garden.
Behind her were two High Dimension Lord followers, and... Wang Ye.
It was not until Young Master Bea disappeared from their sight that the four-winged Sky race members raised their heads. They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
Who was that strange-looking two-winged Sky race?
"Is that Young Master Bea's new slave?"
"He looks like a low-grade Sky race from the Desolate Nether Region."
"He has a human aura on him. He should be a mixed-blood Sky."
"Don't gossip behind Young Master's back!" the leader of the four-winged Sky race barked. "Do your job! If you have the time, train more. Only by entering the Tianjia King Corps can you become the strongest warrior of the Sky race!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
Clang! Clang!
