There was no day or night in the cave, and Flora Bloom had no idea how much time had passed. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the silent cave, followed by a conversation that reached her ears.
"Family Head! The Seymour family is being too tyrannical! We of the Vaughn family saw that damn native base first, so how could we just let them snatch it away? That place is huge and spacious. We shouldn't have given it up!"
"What do you know! The Seymour family has deep ties with the Rook family of the Ancient Star Nation. This time, the Rook family's team is led by their Third Elder. That man, Rong San, has a Wind Ability at the Second Level of the Planet Level. We are no match for him!"
"So what if they're the Rook family from the Ancient Star Nation? There are about a hundred of us. You're telling me we can't beat thirty-odd people?"
