Capital City.
Six Lords!
This represented the supreme authority of Dragon Country, where, according to rumors, the Six Lords conducted their business and handled affairs.
In a mysterious room, several elders sat cross-legged, radiating a mystical aura, almost godlike.
Just at that moment, a voice broke the silence!
"The King's Emissary has urgent matters, requesting an audience with the Six Lords!"
The elders slowly opened their eyes, revealing inscrutable depths like the vast starry sky.
"Wait outside the door!"
Soon, an elder in purple stood outside the door, uttering with a respectful face, "I am the King's Emissary, on an order from the Eighth Prince of the royal family, inviting the Six Lords to attend the Ancient Martial Arts Competition!"
"Hmm, got it."
"Then I shall take my leave..." The King's Emissary retreated respectfully; he never saw the Six Lords from beginning to end.
Inside the room.
