บท 1557: Desperate Straits!

Phantom Clan's Information Control Center.

It was a place with countless crystals inlaid on the walls of a spacious palace. The crystals were glowing in bright lights with sizzling electricity. They were used to receiving and transfering breaking news.

Those crystals connected to different lands and territories. From here, they could send a message to any location in the fastest way.

There were so many races in this vast sea of stars but only the Phantom Clan had the capacity to gather, sort, and distribute the information magically like that.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the Phantom Clan earned big profits only from selling information and intelligence.

Mei Ji wore a serious face and stood in front of a massive broken crystal. She directed all the searches about the Cloud Mist Territory in the sea of information.

Around a dozen young girls were moving around. All of them looked very busy.

Crack! Crack!