In the territory of the East Marsh Soil Ant Race, amidst the undulating mountains where pavilions stand, if not for the pervasive stench and restlessness, one might mistakenly think it is a powerful Human Race Bo Division.
In the center of the territory, a grand banquet is being held within the magnificent hall.
It's not because today is a special occasion, but rather the banquet has been going on for more than half a month.
The East Marsh Vein Master is entertaining an elder from the Mie Mountain Branch and direct bloodline clan people.
Since becoming more human-like, the Earth Ant Race now indulges in various hedonistic habits.
There's no choice; there are too many Ant Slaves under their command, serving them with endless variety.
The offerings of fine wine, treasure medicine, silk, jade, and human sacrifices are freely enjoyed, and they have slaves to carry them in palanquins; other than cultivation, the Ant Slaves assist with everything else.
