Of course, when they said it was a base, it actually was just an area enclosed by a number of streets. In this area, only beings from the Immortal Fish Alliance could enter and reside.
Inside a grand hall decorated in glittering gold and jade.
Three figures each sat on one side, their expressions neither joyful nor sorrowful. Among them, the one at the foremost seat gently sipped the immortal tea in his cup, his gaze covertly sweeping over the eleven figures on the opposite side.
The Human Race male and the Unihorn Creature they saw yesterday were now among them.
"Indeed worthy of being one of the top three alliances, there are actually eleven Feathering beings," noted the leading figure inwardly, though his face remained utterly calm.
As he pondered.
In the very center of the hall, two figures suddenly appeared on two straw mats.
