“Eagle beastman, you’ve invaded our territory.”

The green-haired young beastman pointed to the front and bellowed, his gaze only landing on the petite female next to the eagle beastman for an instant before turning his gaze away in disdain.

As the young beastman’s voice rang out, over 100 peacocks flew over from all directions, surrounding Irina and Muir. The big tree beaming with life instantly looked even lusher.

Irina hid behind Muir, lowering her head, letting her trailing hair covering up two-thirds of her face, leaving only her nose and mouth exposed outside. She looked like a diffident ugly girl.

This wasn’t like what she had imagined. The place seemed...