Upon entering the mountain range, Qin Feiyang immediately opened a portal.
The very next instant, he found himself before an icy lake.
The night was as black as ink; he could hardly see his hand in front of his face.
Across the lake, a bright firelight caught his attention.
It was an extremely large tribe, its scale almost comparable to Sky Thunder City.
The difference was, this tribe consisted of wooden buildings. There were no city walls, only tall wooden fences.
Through the flickering firelight, he could clearly see two middle-aged men guarding the tribe's gate. Their auras were strong; they were both Nine-Star War Kings!
Above the main gate were four imposing characters: Bright King Tribe!
Qin Feiyang stared at the Bright King Tribe, his eyes glinting.
He had come this time for the Bright King Tribe's Third Grade Alchemy Fire.
