A special airship was flying rapidly across the Fort Continent. From a distance, it looked like a fierce bird of prey darting across the skies. This flying style was characteristic of a special warship of the Empire, a model that was both swift and nimble.

Within the airship, all the passengers were seated firmly despite the occasional rocking. These people were of important backgrounds and needed to maintain this level of dignity.

A beautiful lady with neatly done hair was gazing out of the window from the front row.

Silence within the cabin was broken by a sudden exclamation. “What are those!? Werewolf villages?”

The group felt that this was nothing. There were werewolf tribes and villages all along the way. This place called the great corridor was reportedly a werewolf habitat. Qianye had just taken over the place, so there was no way he could’ve cleaned everything up yet.

Besides, there were many types of “taking over” with the most common being nominal. For a place like the great corridor, he could just point on the map proclaim it as his. That was one way to conquer the place as well—it would remain...