Zhou Zhou suddenly felt a little restless. He wanted to go to the Lord Shop to see what was on sale today.
At this moment, 12 figures walked over from afar.
They were old and young. Their attire and even their race were different, making Zhou Zhou a little surprised.
They arrived in front of Zhou Zhou.
"Greetings my Lord!"
The 12 people said respectfully.
"Are you the Subjects who joined me today?"
Zhou Zhou dismissed the idea of going to the Lord Shop for the time being and asked.
"Yes, my Lord."
"His Lordship's territory is the territory of the Strongest Lord of All Races! Who in the entire High Continent doesn't know?"
"We're just the first lucky ones here."
"In the future, there will definitely be more Professionals coming from all over the High Continent or even the myriad worlds to seek refuge with the Lord."
…
A white-haired old man in the lead smiled.
