Seeing Midas talk to the others and how the Alien Clans were working by themselves, the Secret Clan Members knew there was something underfoot.
Tension was brewing among them. They had no idea why, but they could feel it in the air. They had been called to line up before leaving and were now waiting on their orders.
Of course, this was not all of them, with more than half still cultivating in the Living Boxes. But the people that were there outnumbered every alien race member 2 to 1 and that made them completely at ease even though they were amongst alien races.
They had heard of the Lamia race and seeing them and their feral beauty, they now understood why some people were going mad previously.
Now seeing these slimy blobs rolling around, they felt weird. Alien races take up all kinds of shapes and sizes, don't they?
