"Boom!"
With a dull thud, the large Tang Yuan landed.
Even though it tried its best to spread its wings to lessen the noise upon landing, the ground still had two deep, large holes.
They were made by Tang Yuan's claws.
"Hahaha, Leader Xuan, you look stronger than ever after such a long time!"
Shan Jia promptly walked to the entrance to welcome him, praising Jiang Xuan even before reaching him.
Jiang Xuan leapt off Tang Yuan's back, landing lightly on the ground, and walked toward Shan Jia.
He was nineteen years old this year, reached the level of a Five-Color Warrior, tall and burly, looking quite imposing.
"Leader Shan Jia, long time no see." Jiang Xuan smiled.
He had visited the Mountain Turtle Tribe countless times; it felt as familiar as home, making him feel relaxed upon landing.
"Leader Xuan, you've come at the perfect time. Our tribe's warriors just harvested some fresh ice lotus today. Come, I'll take you to taste them."
"Sure."
