"It's something of our own." He replied to the others.
The others nodded in agreement.
Fourteen Alchemists emerged from the Teleportation Gate, and almost every one of them bore a platinum starry Flash on their collars. In Fang Hong's eyes, none of them were below the level of a professional craftsman.
And each one wore a metallic Control Glove on their right hand.
Every one of them was a Combat Artisan.
Additionally, there were two Magic Guided Conductors with Magic Guided Wands, though he did not recognize them.
However, he certainly recognized their identity. In the Southern Region, who else but the Southern Region Alchemist Alliance could muster such a luxurious lineup? "Southern Region Alchemist Alliance, are you rebelling!?" The Dulun Regent gripped his Scepter of Authority tightly and couldn't help but roar in anger.
