"Alright, Dragon Sons, stop arguing. Whatever grudges you have, you can naturally settle it in the Mist Battlefield."
At this time, the protector elder, Ao Qi, who was leading the team finally stepped forward to speak.
Those present were all Sons of the Heavenly Dragon and were also existences that had the hopes of advancing to be a Heavenly Dragon.
Although he was a Heavenly Emperor powerhouse, he could not afford to provoke a single one.
But if he still did not speak at this time, both sides were probably going to start fighting.
"Humph!" Ao Yu snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Ao Qi said coolly, "Alright, it's almost time. We should enter the Heavenly Dragon Mountain!"
It was only to see him flick his sleeves grandly. The few people were virtually unable to resist and were brought by him flying toward Heavenly Dragon Mountain.
Ye Yuan only saw a blur before his eyes, and he arrived on a platform very soon.
