Up on the balcony of a small courtyard in Great Desolate City, Bao Bao rested her right chin in her hand and gazed closely at the seven-colored rose just inches away, her expression shifting between sullenness, misery, and sweetness.
After a long while, she let out a faint sigh, her face turning somewhat icy as she lowered her head to look at a dossier sent over by her subordinates.
This dossier had been obtained through various channels by the official forces of the Tianyuan Empire outside Great Desolate City. It concerned the powerhouses of all races who had arrived in Great Desolate City. Perhaps it was incomplete, but ninety percent of the various-race powerhouses who had already arrived or were on their way to Great Desolate City were presented within this document.
Among them, over two hundred powerhouses from various races comparable to the holy land saint sons of the Human Race had come, and more than ten thousand comparable to the human holy land's true successor disciples. Not only that, but there were also over three hundred powerhouses at the Heavenly Emperor Realm and Sage Realm sent by various races. Such existences were pivotal elder figures even within human holy lands, and if they were in a human empire, they would at the very least hold a first-rank official post.
If one added other miscellaneous personnel, the elites of all races ultimately arriving in Great Desolate City would reach at least thirty thousand!
Do not think that because the population of a small human dynasty numbered in the tens of trillions, one should underestimate the figure of thirty thousand. One must know that these thirty thousand powerhouses of all races arriving in Great Desolate City could be said to represent nearly one-tenth of the pinnacle strength of all races