“Get up. Your bloodline is extremely noble. It’s just because your bloodline is too thin!”
Wang Xian supported him with his arm. The Fire Hammer tribe leader stood up and lowered his head respectfully.
“Thank you, Dragon King. If it weren’t for you, our fire hammer tribe would have been like this for generations. We are just a lowly level eight supernatural race!”
The leader of the Fire Hammer clan said gratefully.
“Duan Jinming’s bloodline is one level higher than yours. Are you willing to join the Dragon Palace?”
Wang Xian looked at Duan Jinming and asked him.
“Join the Dragon Palace?”
Duan Jinming was a little stunned.
“Jinming, hurry up and agree. It’s time for our fire hammer clan to rise!”
The leader of the Fire Hammer clan hurriedly said to Duan Jinming.
After absorbing his divine dragon blood essence, the fire hammer clan leader had completely submitted to Wang Xian. Naturally, he would help him to subdue the entire fire hammer clan.
“Yes, it’s the clan leader!”
