C517 Kevin's Conditions

At this moment, a line of over thirty people queued up before a massive central pillar.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man clad in bronze armor, short and stout, with his features squeezed together into an exceptionally unsightly face. He was none other than Kevin, an elder of the Tiger Claw Clan.

Next to him, two towering strongmen appeared even more formidable by comparison