Canghai Trade Alliance headquarters.
Beside a small lake in the backyard.
In a pavilion by the lake, Alliance Hierarch Pang Wenqing, Si Wenkang, Zhao Buzu, Liu Changfeng, and others were engaged in casual conversation.
After the challenge, the people from Free Valley hurried to the Battlefield Realm, and Tang Wang and others returned to their residences.
"Alliance Hierarch Pang, how many spiritual treasures do you think they can acquire this time?"
Zhao Buzu chuckled as he glanced at Pang Wenqing.
Pang Wenqing glanced at Zhao Buzu and lightly sighed: "Zhao Zun, please don't provoke me."
"Haha!"
"Haha…"
Everyone laughed heartily.
Hmm?
Suddenly, everyone's expression shifted slightly, and they looked toward the lake.
"Alliance Hierarch Pang, what is happening here? Why is there a fluctuation of space coming from there?"
Zhao Buzu looked at Pang Wenqing in puzzlement.
"This seems… to have already left the Canglan Continent!"
Si Wenkang spoke with a peculiar look.
