Chapter 221: Territory Attack
"Lord! That's it! That's the place!" a man riding a bat-like beast shouted at the top of his lungs, pointing toward the hill ahead.
In front of them stood a massive mound spanning nearly 10 hectares.
Thin trails of smoke drifted upward from beside a tall, solitary tree at its summit, unmistakably exposing the location of Leo and his group.
Nord, seated atop a Skyrend Eagle, followed the man's fingers, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.
"Good," he said. "This place is indeed perfect. I'll get every bit of money's worth from those girls."
He was referring to the steep fare he had paid to the Skyrend Eagle's Master. His group consisted of only eleven people; otherwise, he would have brought more if not for his dwindling credit limit.
