Their appearance turned the entire body of water dismal and devoid of light, as if it cloaked the sun and moon.
In such a situation, the five figures ahead suddenly emerged, drawing everyone's attention.
Their luxurious dark golden robes fluttered as if forming long clouds in the sky.
The majestic figure wore an aged Dragon Head like dazzling gold, its eyes seeming to transform into the sun and moon, becoming one of the few sources of light in the gloomy sky.
The petite and enchanting figures stood on both sides, each captivatingly beautiful in their own unique way.
Yue Tianji stood in the center, his expression calm like an ancient well.
At the end was the largest and most rotund figure, whose fierce and greedy face stared fixatedly at the old turtle beside Qi Tianchuan.
But the moment those neatly uniform dark golden robes appeared,
nearly everyone knew their identity.
"I once told the bugs of Western Hong that I want this water and land for the Ten Thousand Demon Hall."
