In the King’s zone at the center of Xiaoyao City, all the members of the Fire Hammer clan were behind Wang Xian.
A group of members from the Dragon Palace and the Gilded Gold clan walked over one after another and handed him interspatial rings.
“Return to the Palace!”
Wang Xian looked at the items in the interspatial rings. A smile appeared on his face as he shouted softly.
“The Fire Hammer clan is located in the center. Gather around. The rest of you, follow on the left and right!”
Mou Zesen said to everyone from the Fire Hammer clan. He swept his gaze across the gilded gold clan as well as the insightful emptiness realm experts from the few empires.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
Soft roars were emitted from the mouth of the flood dragon. The nine flood dragons swayed their bodies and arrived at the front.
A dragon chair appeared at the back. Wang Xian moved his body and landed on the Dragon Chair.
“Move back to the Palace!”
