First of all, why did the Seventh Princess leave the city?
And why leave with only four guards?
Most importantly, why was she followed by so many delegations seeking her hand in marriage? What on earth was the Dark Night Elf Clan up to?
These were all important questions.
Of course, there was an even more important problem right now... The pursuers had arrived!
As Gao Neng looked toward Fang Tangtang, he saw dozens of familiar figures behind her. Giants, each five, six, or even seven meters tall, were stampeding toward them.
"The Hill Giant Race!"
"And the Northern Cave Race!"
"The Beastman Race?!"
"There are other races flying in the sky too! Is that the Winged Race?!"
"..."
There were too many to count.
Far too many. At least twenty different races were charging at him.
"The scent of blood!"
"A battle up ahead? Those are... the Seventh Princess's guards!"
"Oh no, the Seventh Princess is in danger!"
