"The young master is wise and wise!"
Not far behind the man with polycoria, a few figures stood, all of them wearing black battle armor.
They looked into the distance and saw the white-robed figure in the void. They immediately bowed and expressed their heartfelt admiration.
"I knew it. The black horn star area is the key!"
The man with polycoria stood up and said arrogantly as he flicked his sleeve.
He was dressed in a golden robe with Nine Dragons embroidered on it. It was extremely luxurious.
These nine true dragons all had Dragon Souls attached to them, appearing and disappearing at times as they circled around his body.
He was tall and sturdy, his face sharp like a knife. He was extremely handsome, and there were nine divine crystals shining between his eyebrows.
