"However, the Four Royal Divine Weapons are not so easy to master. I think you first need to receive the inheritance from the Temple God,"
Zhu Chaoyang said, then turned to look at Xie Jing.
"Little Jingzi, it seems you haven't neglected your cultivation over the years. Not bad..."
Zhu Chaoyang patted Xie Jing's shoulder, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
Receiving praise from an elder, Xie Jing couldn't help but smile, stepping aside to clear the path.
Allowing Zhu Chaoyang and Tie Shancai to enter the Temple Control Bureau.
They entered the buildings of the Temple Control Bureau.
Zhu Chaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, sniffing the air.
"There is a dispersal of broken and shattered Martial Dao Will in the air, along with the Golden Core aura of a Divine Element True Person..."
"What has happened in the Golden Light Prefecture?"
Zhu Chaoyang asked.
