The Wan Tribe brought a total of three people, with the leader being a Seventh Order powerhouse named Wan Xu, who had entered the pinnacle of his strength.
Chu Zheng and Lie shared a room, and not long after they had settled in, the Wan Clan paid a visit.
To carry as many people as possible, the houses on the Heavenly Pheonex Flying Ship were built densely and narrowly. The rooms felt rather cramped. Now with a few more people, it immediately seemed crowded and the air circulation became somewhat stagnant.
"Lie, where did these weapons come from?"
Wan Xu swept a glance at the Rune Soldiers piled in the corner. He didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.
He appeared no older than thirty, at first glance younger than Lie, wearing luxurious brocade robes with Talismatic Patterns flowing on them, which were Fifth Order Rune Soldiers.