At the same time, a golden battle pattern naturally condensed within his body.
His power increased by one vajra force.
"Great wine!" Jiang Ming praised.
"I'm glad Brother Jiang likes it." Qingyan was delighted and slowly talked about the situation in the Million Mountains, "There are three major forces here: the Elf Clan, our Qing Luan Clan, and the Dwarves."
The Qing Luan Clan did not like fights, preferring to hold their territory and wander the vast sky; the Dwarves were miners and blacksmiths, renowned as famous craftsmen in the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes.
The Elf Clan cherished the forest and nature, loved cleanliness, and appreciated flowers and plants. In their dwelling place, other than the Flower Fairies who took care of the plants and the Ancient Tree of War guarding the entrance, they disliked other creatures.
They especially loathed the dirty Dwarves.
With the expansion of the Elf Clan's territory, the Dwarves were expelled first.
