“You must be careful. Don’t be careless. First, check whether the Hundred Cities Alliance has become the Lackey of the ancestral dragon lineage!”
Wang Xian reminded the eight-limbed demonic fiend.
“It’s the Dragon King. We, the poisonous horned dragon species, will ensure the completion of the mission perfectly.”
The eight-limbed demonic fiend guaranteed.
Wang Xian still trusted the eight-limbed demonic fiend very much. He nodded at them.
The two of them led their subordinates and left immediately. They began to invade the cities of the Hundred Cities Alliance.
Perhaps in less than a year or two, they would be able to easily take control of a city.
This might seem like a long time to Wang Xian and the rest. However, to the other races in the mainland, it was simply too fast and terrifying.
Time continued to pass day by day.
