“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
“Please take a seat, eldest senior brother!”
Before the auction on Hanging Thunder Island, Wang Xian and a group of disciples from the Lightning race flew over. When they saw the second supreme elder and the rest from the Lightning race, they immediately sat at the back.
The group of disciples made Wang Xian sit at the front respectfully.
“Hehe, Wang Xian, well done!”
In front, the second Supreme Elder, first elder and the rest looked over and nodded at him with a smile on their faces.
Wang Xian smiled and nodded back at them.
The eyes of the second supreme elder and the rest flickered slightly. They were also full of thoughts.
They felt that they couldn’t see through this disciple who had joined their lightning race.
At his current age, he already possessed such terrifying strength. He had unlimited potential in the future!
“Is that the new eldest senior brother of the Thunder Ray race, a Purebred Thunder Dragon?”
