Lord Bowang stepped into the chariot that had stopped in front of the imperial palace while wearing an unsightly face and gave a deep shout.
Three adult golden Ying Dragons flapped their wings while their nostrils opened widely and sprayed out two streams of white smoke. A fierce wind rose from the ground as the dragons slowly dragged the magnificent and enormous chariot into the sky. Three thousand heavenly soldiers, clad in purple-golden armor and armed with golden javelins, soared into the sky on their heavenly horses, escorting the chariot out of the city.
