Wang Xian brought them to the location of the Dragon Palace.
Following that, the 12 ancestral sorcerers immediately set up the formation.
Wang Xian took out some relatively precious items to set up the formation.
After that, he did not bother about these matters.
Time passed bit by bit. Wang Xian was in the palace watching the situation of the disciples of the Dragon Palace.
Soon, five million years passed.
On this day, a cold gleam swept across the entire primal chaos stone.
In the surrounding area, a group of disciples of the Dragon Palace opened their eyes and looked at bei Shuang.
“Congratulations, bei Shuang. You have touched the threshold of a breakthrough!”
The group of disciples of the Dragon Palace immediately congratulated her with envy in their eyes!
“Phew!”
Bei Shuang opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with excitement.
“I’m also relying on the treasure to take the first step. Good luck, everyone!”
