"Respected sir, may we leave now?"
At this moment, a Divine Immortal from the Xi Country Divine Palace asked respectfully.
He had golden hair and his body emitted an endless golden radiance, a legacy of the bloodline from the group of the Sun God.
This lineage possessed the Fire Talent and could incinerate all things.
"Leave?"
Chen Yuan leaned back lazily on his Golden Dragon Chair, glancing at the Divine Immortal from the west, and sneered coldly,
"Do you think you can come and go as you please, that this place is your home?"
"What do you mean by that?"
Hearing this, the other Divine Immortals' expressions also changed.
"Submit or die."
Chen Yuan's eyes were ice-cold, as if they were as cold as ice that had lasted for ten thousand years.
"Respected sir, we did not take action earlier; we merely came to watch the battle. You should know that all of us come from various secretive and deadly Ancient Realms. Do you really wish to make enemies with all these Ancient Realms?"
