A few people descended from a large blood blue bird. They were from the Iron Dragon Strong Country.
Because the place was far away, only a small number of people knew the Iron Dragon Strong Country.
The leader was a mystic robed youth wielding a metal fan with eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle’s.
The weird thing was that his skin flashed metallic and his clothes and hair even seemed to be metal as he gave off a cold aura.
True Lord Rank!
Those that looked at this person didn’t dare underestimate him. To have the title of Strong Country meant that they had at least one expert at the True Lord Rank.
The Iron Dragon Strong Country had two geniuses. The first was a black robed youth who had the cultivation at the early stages at the True Human Rank. The second was an emotionless youth at the beginning stages of the True Human Rank.
“This is the star stand. Lu Long and Bei Moi, you two can interact with other geniuses and remember not to cause any trouble.”
