The Dragon chariot came and stopped not far from the palace.
Time seemed to have stopped along with it, and the entire sea Forest was silent.
Grandmaster Yunsheng and the rest trembled and broke the silence. They stepped forward and bowed, " "My Lord."
These existences were all arrogant, and none of them were willing to submit to each other, but they were all very respectful in front of the chariot, not daring to disobey.
The images on the chariots suddenly became bright and vivid, as if they had come to life.
The nine-colored clouds gathered above the carriage, and the light shone down, turning into imposing figures in the surroundings. They were all mighty warriors with weapons in their hands.
Yunxiao and the others had a bad feeling.
A word suddenly flashed in Yunxiao's mind, and he said in surprise, " "True spirit?"
