"My forces currently number more than thirty thousand, mostly fierce members of the Flying Bird Clan."
"Besides that, I have several brothers: Vulture King, Eagle King, Lightning Eagle King, Bat King, and a few others."
"My brothers each have ten or twenty thousand fighters under their command."
"All together, that gives us about a hundred thousand fighters."
"If a real conflict breaks out, I can muster at least sixty thousand as combat personnel!"
Everyone was startled when they heard this.
No one had imagined that, among the powerful figures present, Golden-Winged Great Peng would command the most fighters.
This was truly beyond everyone's expectations.
Golden-Winged Great Peng had a hundred thousand fighters under his command?
Had this fellow really gathered such a force without anyone noticing?
If so, he was undoubtedly one of the most formidable monsters in the Primordial World.
After all, apart from the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, no other Monster King in the entire Primordial World had managed to gather a hundred thousand monsters.
Yet Golden-Winged Great Peng had done just that, all without drawing attention.
Moreover, most of these hundred thousand monsters were members of the exceptionally fierce Flying Bird Clan.
Their combat strength was nothing to scoff at.
If that was really the case, then this fellow could not be underestimated.
A hundred thousand fighters might not seem like many to the Human Race.
But this fellow had already said that these hundred thousand Monster Race fighters were roughly equivalent to an elite Monster Race army.
That was worth looking into.
The Human Race had a vast population, but it still lacked elite troops.
Though the Human Race had risen at a remarkable pace, it had not been around for very long.
Only a few hundred years.
So far, few outstanding experts had