Carson Flores sat in his spot, curiously surveying his surroundings.
The guests around him were busy chatting with beautiful maidens, drinking alone, or conversing with each other.
Carson Flores's gaze swept across the entire hall, his heart filled with questions.
Although these maidens did not match the previous twenty beauties who welcomed them at the mountain gate, they were all above Immortal level, with most at the Human Immortal realm and a few at the Earth Immortal realm.
The female Immortals, who already possessed the grace of Immortals, were now like women from a Green Building, attending to guests. Even if some guests' hands were unruly, they just giggled and dodged slightly, without any sign of anger on their faces.
Were they really not angry, or did they not dare to be?
Just how powerful is Immortal Gathering Island, and how many people does it have? Judging by this value, there are at least a thousand female Immortals just serving as attendants!
