"Welcome my friend, Shi Zhenxiang. However, you don't need to bring all of your people here. We've set a minimum requirement to see who's qualified to participate in the feast." Yun Qianshan welcomed him as the host of the party. However, he did not welcome everyone the same.
Shi Zhenxiang laughed and said proudly, "Hehe, our people are born from Wisdom. We're invincible and there are only three of us left. Don't compare us with trash."
A middle-aged man with a third eye on his forehead stepped forward, exuding a powerful aura as Wisdom surrounded him. He said, "I'm Shi Tainong of the Heaven-eyed Donkey clan. Who dares to say I'm not eligible to join?"
Another elderly-looking man walked out slowly and said plainly, "I'm Shi Kelang of the Heaven-eyed Donkey clan. How could the party continue without me?"