1140 Who Are They?

Beams of light landed before the hall. It was the Crystal and Golden Spare Race.

The elders greeted them with smiles.

"Predecessors Philip and Moss, Welcome."

Philip from the Crystal Race and Moss from the Golden Spear Race smiled.

Philip replied, "We don't dare to be predecessors. Your race is now an ally of the Elf Race. Congratulations!"

Moss took out a faint golden box, handed it to Elder Nangong, and said, "Congratulations on becoming allies with the Elf Race. This is a small gift. Please take it. I hope we can continue to establish good relations with the Human Race."

Elder Nangong smiled and took it. He gave it to a cosmic system state behind him. "You're too polite, Predecessor Moss. The Human Race is still weak. We can't be compared with the Golden Spear Race. We'll need you to give us some care."

Moss smiled brighter.