"Hm? You know me?" asked the snake man, his eyes gleaming.
"Met! Met!"
Nan Tianzhao's face lit up with fervor as his body trembled with excitement.
"Ten years ago, I had accompanied our tribe leader to the imperial capital to pay homage and caught a distant glimpse of the Music Saint!"
"Oh! What a fate!" The snake man smiled slightly.
The crowd, listening to their conversation, found it dizzyingly mysterious.
The Music Saint?
Could it be that Music Saint, whose fame resonates throughout the Sea Race empire, who even the seven king clans find difficult to invite?
Rumor has it that he made his name just over a hundred years ago, making him the youngest Music Saint in the history of the Sea Race. The entire Sea Race Empire takes pride in listening to his music.
How on earth could this representative of the Human Clan, someone to whom even the emperor pays his respects, suddenly appear here?