C1003 The Messenger of the Flower Snake Tribe

Inside Kulong Mountain, at the heart of the four main thoroughfares, a vast space had been carved out, large enough to hold two thousand people. Members of the Sharp Fang Tribe had converged here, filling the area to capacity. Those who couldn't find a spot to stand tiptoed in the aisles, craning their necks to see, creating a cacophony of voices.

In the center of the crowd