"That's the Jasmine."
It seemed that the leading young man from the Human Clan noticed Jiang Yuan and his companions' gazes and smilingly addressed them.
Jiang Yuan nodded: "So, are we now heading to the gathering point of our Human Clan?"
"Correct, each race will have its own gathering point, which also facilitates the competition for magical resources, or in other words, that Jasmine."
After the young man from the Human Clan finished speaking, Shi Ji, who was next to him, looked somewhat puzzled: "In that case, are we fighting on our own or as a collective?"
"If it's collective combat, who gets to keep the Jasmine after we snatch it?"
"Whoever snatches it, keeps it."
The young man from the Human Clan looked at Shi Ji with eyes full of admiration: "You can say it's a collective fight or an individual fight."
"We're gathered here to provide mutual support so that other races don't outnumber and bully the few."
"I see."
