A little stronger?
Xiao Feng's mouth fell open in disbelief.
That level of power was only "a little stronger"?
Then what were the Patriarchs of the other races like?
Or were there many beings at that level on Storm Island?
To Xiao Feng,
the "tiny bit" Lan Qingyou had mentioned was nothing like the "little bit" he had understood.
"So this is The Tower's Territory? It looks pretty nice."
As they followed Lan Qingyou toward Hot Spring Castle, the group admired the scenery along the way.
The mountains were not yet ablaze with red.
But most of the trees were maples Lan Qingyou had transplanted a thousand years ago,
and autumn was nearly here.
Green and red mingled across the slopes,
giving the place a charm all its own.
"Well, well. So all these maples are a thousand years old? That sounds impressive."
After hearing Xiao Feng's introduction,
quite a few of them saw the scenery in a new light.
To them, it hardly looked like anywhere else on the Karim Continent.
Everywhere else was drab and gray.
Here, there was greenery, along with all sorts of low-level magical beasts.
And low-level magical beasts were not to be underestimated.
From the very beginning to the present day,
they had always been an important source of meat and leather.
Some high-level magical beasts could also be eaten.
But only people with high attributes could eat such high-level fare.
It was not a matter of rank.
It was a matter of attributes.
Otherwise, problems were bound to arise.
At best, someone would get diarrhea; at worst, they would die on the spot.
They had once thought it was due to Magic Power or low attributes.
Only after going to the Karim Continent did they learn that most high-level magical beasts had been