"My lord, that one is Randall, the chief of the Earthbane Royal Tribe; that is Shada, chief of the Cloudstorm Royal Tribe; then Kirel, chief of the Rift Sky Royal Tribe; Yazan, chief of the Ice Fury Royal Tribe; and Vigus, chief of the Sand Burst Royal Tribe."
After Zhang Menglong arrived, the chiefs of the five great Royal Tribes all showed up one after another with their people. Lucas naturally knew these people very well, especially when he saw Randall of the Earthbane Royal Family—there was anger in his eyes he simply couldn't suppress.
"Mm, got it." Zhang Menglong silently memorized these people. As they brushed past him, his gaze almost collided with theirs, sparks flying intensely.
Especially Kirel, chief of the Rift Sky Royal Family—his eyes were sharp enough to kill. After all, back then, in that internal struggle, the other bloodline lost, and his bloodline didn't exactly end up well either. The losses were heavy; they'd only won by a slight margin.
