Golden Wings City, Great Bliss Divine Domain.
"The Spirit race has guts!" Emperor Jin Haochen's voice was deep and angry.
The Glazed Death Realm was huge, and the area was divided within the Golden-Winged Divine Race.
The Glazed Sand Realm was the area he was in charge of.
Putting aside the loss of a large number of innate glazed glass, just being attacked by a high-dimensional race like the Spirit race so brazenly was enough to make him lose face.
"Jin Dafu sent news that the Netherworld Race's High Dimension Lord is among them." Strongest Expert Peng Shi said.
"Isn't the Spirit race tough? Did they become the Netherworld Race's vassal? Are they accompanying the Netherworld Race's young master on his adventure?" Emperor Jin Haochen sneered.
"They are very close." Peng Shi said.
Emperor Jin Haochen's brows were tightly knitted as he pondered silently.
After a while.
