Xiao Yi sat upright on the golden throne.
He pointed to the first seat to his left and said in a clear voice, "Punishment Hall Hall Master, Xiao Lin!"
Whoosh!
A beam of golden light burst forth from him, as a golden figure soared through the nine heavens.
The figure, originally only the size of a palm, twisted its huge body in the sky, constantly enlarging with the swallowing and spitting of golden light until it became a gigantic figure a hundred yards long.
A pair of shimmering golden wings flapped on either side, each beat causing the clouds above to burst open.
Four claws hung in the air as if capable of shredding the void.
Two dragon horns on top of its head were exceptionally dazzling.
Majestic!
Little Lin let out a long howl to the sky, the sound thunderous and earth-shaking. Suddenly, a violent wind arose, dark clouds gathered, and rolling thunder crashed down, covering the entire Imperial Dragon Mountain with the aura of a sixth-order high-level Beast King.
