"Good afternoon, Dragon King from the Sea Domain. Want to try some grilled skewers? Authentic Snow Mountain beef, freshly slaughtered and delivered from over there. It should taste pretty good."
On the evening of the second day, Ye Fei sat in the dilapidated little courtyard and welcomed a guest.
He was a burly, middle-aged man with dragon horns on his head, wearing scale-style armor.
[Sea Domain/0500/8888/6111: True Dragon, Dragon Cultivation, Dragon King, Combat Power 116185, Survival Points 18.68 million]
That was the information Ye Fei could see.
His race was True Dragon, he was a Dragon Race cultivator, and his cultivation rank was Dragon King.
Curious, Ye Fei stared at the Dragon King tag again and again before finally determining what sort of rank it was.
[Dragon King: position identity tag, commonly used by cultivators who practice cultivation through official posts and faith]
Official posts and faith-that gave Ye Fei a rough understanding.
They established a Player Faction and gathered a portion of the Sea Race to form a base group that supplied faith, allowing those at the top to gain a boost in power.
It was a kind of collective effect. It could not compare to the faith associated with God-level divine positions, but it still counted as a method recognized as viable.
"A human from Snow Mountain?"
The Dragon King certainly did not stand on ceremony. He walked over, sat opposite Ye Fei, and picked up a beef skewer to eat.
After tasting it and finding it good, he began studying Ye Fei.
This round of Region-Swap Travel was random, but the players from their Dragon Palace were mostly in places such as the Sea Domain, the seabed, Sea Island, or Deserted Island.
So even after swapping locations, they could easily gather together.
Yesterday,