Feathered Race, Heavenly Roc Tribe
"Elder Jin Yue, Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Jin, are you all ready?"
This was the first thing Fang Yu said after returning to the Heavenly Roc Tribe with Linglong, the Li Rong sisters, and the other women.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, we are truly sorry. Many fellow Daoists in the Nether River Land are in seclusion, so we were unable to notify them. As for the others who were not in seclusion, they said they had matters to attend to and had no intention of leaving the Nether River Land for the time being."
In the Heavenly Roc Tribe's council hall, Qing Yuanzi apologized after hearing Fang Yu's question.
"It is no matter. If they are not coming, then forget it."
Fang Yu merely shook his head indifferently and said nothing more.
After all, this was indeed difficult to believe. Their caution was perfectly understandable.
"Senior Fang, I have gathered all the gifted members of the clan. There are 1,652 of them in total, and they are waiting outside the hall. At your command, we will all head to the human race."
Compared to Qing Yuanzi's lack of results, Elder Jin Yue of the Heavenly Roc Tribe had done far better.
"Good. In that case, let's return."
Fang Yu swept his gaze across everyone in the hall and chuckled. The next moment, everyone inside the hall, along with over a thousand young Heavenly Roc Tribe members with exceptional aptitude and bloodlines outside, vanished.
Had Elder Jin Yue not warned them beforehand, the other Heavenly Roc Tribe members would likely have been scared to death.
Yet even though Elder Jin Yue had strictly ordered that not a word be leaked, news of such a major event still spread throughout the Feathered Race at astonishing speed.
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