Dragon Emperor Tomb.
The massive dragon gate before them emanated a sense of vast majesty and ancientness.
Especially on the four stone pillars on either side, each had a lifelike and ferocious dragon coiled around it.
Auspicious clouds surrounded, and a thousand colors of good fortune intertwined.
The fierce and mighty dragon carvings, with teeth bared and claws outstretched, seemed as if they could break free from the pillars at any moment and soar into the boundless heavens.
"Finally, we've finally arrived!"
Tears of joy streaked down Ning Delun's face, as he was overwhelmed with emotions.
Throughout this century.
He couldn't count how many nights he dreamt of this place, of those companions who had perished in the Dragon Emperor Tomb; now revisiting the old site, he was filled with endless sentiments.
Hua Qianxiu forcefully swallowed saliva, feeling that choosing to submit to Xiao Yi from the start was the most correct decision he had ever made.
Otherwise...
