Here is the easternmost point of the Multi-Nation Continent, the gathering place for the Flame Weaver Spider tribe's trading caravans. At this time, dozens of caravans have arrived, with hundreds of flame spiders, level Mountain Lord and above, gathering here to exchange information and goods. The scene is bustling with activity.,On top of the highest backpack, a male ant, two to three centimeters long, with wings and carrying a membrane on its back, droops its antennae, utterly dejected.,Soon, he pierced through the layer of soil and saw the shattered metallic door of a starship.。