"This thing didn't exist yesterday!"
The centaur caravan leader, Tucker, stamped his hooves on the ground, his mane standing on end in shock.
He was not among those Night Watcher centaurs but was a centaur of the Beastman Empire.
Just like trolls, not all trolls wanted to merge into the Beastman Empire and become a part of it.
The Ryu Feng Clan among the Night Watchers felt the same way.
However, for this reason, the number of centaurs who joined the Night Watchers was actually quite significant.
This made many centaurs willing to interact and trade with the Night Watchers.
The diverse racial composition within the Night Watchers often granted them a natural affinity towards other races.
Of course, balancing internal racial conflicts sometimes required hard work.
In this regard, the Night Watchers had ample experience.
At this moment, the centaur caravan leader was looking at the twenty-meter-high war watchtower towering before him.
