"Long live the saint!"

Among the cities, a commoner was excited to bow and bowed towards Yudu, kneeling three times and nine times!

Daxia is strong again!

"Long live the saint!"

In the Taixuan Palace, all civil and military officials saluted respectfully, and everyone showed a smile on their faces.

The stronger the Daxia becomes, the higher their status is!

These civil and military officials have long been in trouble with Daxia!

"Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan..."

Zhong Shaoyuan shook his head slightly, and there was no feeling of shock.

Over the years, Daxia has shocked him so much!

He is already numb!

Even if one day, the tribes that ranked among the top ten in the list of the heavens and the worlds suddenly announced that they would surrender to Daxia and accept the rule of Daxia, he felt that he would not be shocked.

"Thank you, Master!"
Chapter completed!