"So this is the Crown Prince of the Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty?" said Huangmanzi, standing mid-air, looking down at the Crown Prince with a cold laugh, "Brought people with you? But what of it? This place is the Desolate City in the desert, not your Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty!"
With that, Huangmanzi spread his arms wide.
Suddenly, everyone around him and behind him burst out with a robust aura!
Billows of sand surged, sweeping around the tavern like a sandstorm!
It seemed that if anyone in the tavern made a rash move, these sandstorms would shred the tavern and everyone inside to pieces.
Everyone inside wore a solemn expression.
Huangmanzi was right.
If these powers in the desert left for their territory, they wouldn't be afraid at all; to them, these desert forces couldn't pose any real threat.
But here in the desert, they were the local tyrants, after all, there were no other powers' strongholds here, and reinforcements would take time to arrive.
