!”

"who?"

From the palace of the Holy King of the Eastern Region, two half-sages rushed out, standing on both sides of the steps, staring warily at the trillions above the white dragon's head.

"Whoosh!"

Rapid footsteps sounded, and two teams of sergeants rushed out, surrounding Wan Zhiyi and a hundred golden-armored soldiers in the center.

After the turmoil in the black market, the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory has naturally increased its vigilance. Any disturbance will attract a large number of soldiers protecting the palace.

Wan Zhiyi didn't bother to look at the two half-saints of the Chen family and ignored them.

"Bold! Haven't you seen that we are the golden armored army in front of the emperor?"

Behind Wan Zhiyi, a man riding on the back of a golden-armored beast roared loudly. Suddenly, a powerful sound wave formed, shaking the surrounding guardsmen back.

"The Imperial Golden Armor Army?"

A confused voice came from behind the door.

Third senior brother Wan Ke walked out from behind the gate of the Holy King's Mansion, his eyes scanned around the Golden Armor Army, and finally settled on Wan Zhiyi.

This person can actually tame a dragon?

Jiaolong is not a dragon, but a dragon.

Wanke's instinct told him that the person in front of him was definitely quite tyrannical and not just an ordinary person.

So, he became alert and asked: "What is your name?"

Wan Zhaoyi glanced at Wan Ke with great interest and said with a smile: "You are not bad, you are a person qualified to talk to me. My surname is 'Wan', and I came to the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory this time as a gift.
Chapter completed!