"River Ji Dragon Seal!"
The First Prince of River Ji, seated above the deity, exclaimed in surprise, his haughty demeanor finally collapsing.
His eyes were fixed on Shen Yuan, and he demanded angrily:
"How is this possible?"
"Why is it in your hands!"
"What exactly is your relationship with the Yunmeng Dragon Sovereign?"
In the Dragon Lord Main Hall, a terrifying dragon might pressed down on Shen Yuan like a mountain.
Yet, just as the dragon might was about to touch Shen Yuan's body, the seal Shen Yuan held in his hand absorbed all the dragon might.
The quaint exterior of the seal didn't radiate an iota of divinity, looking no more valuable than a common stone.
Shen Yuan looked at the dismayed Prince Ji Du, a satisfied smile finally breaking out on his face.
The River Ji Dragon Seal in his hand was the very one gifted to him by the Yunmeng Dragon Sovereign.