The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 3342

White Clouds Floating White

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Hiding their auras while maintaining their speed and crossing the Alliance border was no easy task.

However, the Flower God Palace had always held its members to strict standards. Everyone in the palace, from Imperial-ranked experts to newcomers, had to practice at least three advanced concealment techniques.

Still, sixteen Imperial-ranked experts crossing the border together created far too many chances of exposure... This was the first time the Palace Lord had mobilized such a massive force. If the Palace Lord's order had not been genuine, everyone would have suspected a trap.

Sixteen Imperial-ranked experts... That was already enough strength to take down a mid-sized Lower Continent of the Alliance—of course, that excluded the Alliance's subsequent reinforcements. Even so, it was enough to reveal the Flower God Palace's foundation.

In fact, this was precisely what the people of the Flower God Palace were proud of.

They kept a low profile and revealed nothing. Very few people in the world even knew of this organization... And even those who did were bought off through various means—threats, benefits, collusion, and even willing cooperation.

"Why has the Palace Lord gathered us this time?"

"The ruins of the Ancient Red River Kingdom's battlefield... I know now. This was the final battlefield of the Battle of Twelve Cities!"

"Could the Palace Lord be planning to wipe out all the powerful teams from this great battle?"

"Very likely..."

"It seems the Palace Lord plans to make a huge move and shock the world... Is the Flower God Palace finally going to appear openly before everyone?"

Leaving aside whether it would shock the world, it was more exciting than anything else... The Flower God Palace had countless powerful experts, vast numbers of cultivation methods, and endless resources. It also lacked nothing in terms of pleasures—but it was simply

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