The two young men followed behind the Eight Bearer Palanquin, and in the blink of an eye, they’d arrived in the sky above the Cage Battle Arena.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Meanwhile, two more ear piercing sounds resounded out, and it drew the gazes of most of the people present.
Subsequently, under the gazes of everyone present, after the Eight Bearer Palanquin left the layer of clouds and mist, two more aged figures had appeared, and they were old men that were beaming with spirit.
In the blink of an eye, the two old men arrived before the Eight Bearer Palanquin and bowed.
"Your Majesty." The two old man spoke respectfully in unison.
At the same time, one of the old men walked ahead to lift open the curtain that covered the door to the palanquin and looked in. "Your Majesty, please."
A dignified middle aged man in a golden dragon robe slowly walked out of the palanquin, and he stepped on the sky as if he was stepping on the ground.
