On the 2270 uninitiated holy wings

The interior of the main hall was decorated very luxuriously. Wang Xian scanned the surroundings and was very satisfied with the interior.

He did not take out the uninitiated holy wings immediately. After observing for a while, he took a look at the information given to him by the chief elder of the Thunder Ray tribe.

He looked through all the information regarding the rules of the Thunder Ray tribe and the Thunder Ray tribe.

In this unfamiliar place, Wang Xian had to pay more attention.

“Clan leader!”

Just as Wang Xian was reading all sorts of information, in the main hall of the Lightning race, there was a huge hall bathed in lightning. From Afar, it looked majestic.

The chief elder of the Lightning race was standing in a room in the side room of the hall. He bowed respectfully to the chief of the Lightning race.

“HMM? What happy event made you call me here so urgently?”

The chief of the Thunder Ray tribe sat on the chair and asked the chief elder with a smile on his face.