Chapter 240: Subspace

'An allied race?'

Anton understood.

Allied races held a slightly higher status than ordinary Vassal Races. They possessed more autonomy and weren't required to pay regular tribute.

Typically, only powerful races were granted such treatment.

The allied races of a top-tier power like Blood Roar Fortress were usually first-rate forces themselves—undisputed hegemons in their respective regions.

"Anton, I'm truly sorry."

A look of shame appeared on Aolu's furry face.

"I've dragged you into my affairs."

Anton waved his hand, unconcerned.

'Besides, it's not like I'm the one who lost out.'

If anything, it was that Wolf Race member named Byron who had taken a Spiritual Attack from him.

"The alchemy room is ready," Grant said. "It's in the auxiliary building east of Ranfeng Hall. Just head straight over; someone will be at the door to greet you."

"Thanks," Anton said, nodding at Grant.