It was a figure who walked out of the cave. The black cloak over his head completely blocked his face.
At the back of him…
There were countless other figures surging in like waves of a black ocean.
The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race.
The leader was none other than Nangong Mu.
There were definitely some who suspected about Nangong Mu's identity amongst the vast number of army amongst the Monster Race and Demon Race. However, without Godly State experts, Nangong Mu could easily kill any Monster King and therefore nobody dared to question Nangong Mu's identity.
"A dragon?" Nangong Mu was unsure what had happened before him but the aura that the Golden Dragon exuded gave him a sense of crisis.
The dragon in the legend whose body radiates golden light.
Nangong Mu was definitely affected by this scene but he was not stunned as there were records about dragons in his family.
It was a very powerful living species.
