Dragon World.
Lin fan had left the magnificent flame sect a long time ago. His first destination was the dragon world. He didn't come here to talk nonsense with Emperor Ming.
Instead, he came to see his disciple.
He wanted to leave the dragon world with his disciple.
With the situation in Dragon World, it was impossible to resist the arrival of the descenders.
"Amazing. It seems like the dragon world is serious."
At this moment, there were many golden illusionary Dragons winding around the periphery of the Dragon Realm. The realm-protecting formation had probably been activated.
"Hello, old ancestor Emperor Ming, I'm Lin fan. Hurry up and open the door to welcome me in." Lin fan stood outside and shouted.
To others, this realm protection formation might be pretty interesting. But to Lin fan, it was way too simple. He could punch a hole through it with a single punch.
