The massive head, as large as a mountain, forcibly turned back.
The dragon eyes, burning with golden fury, were fixed on a certain spot in the Golden Immortal Temple.
There, amidst the ruins of the Golden Immortal Temple, Emperor Jianji stood with his hands behind his back, gazing upward.
To capture the thief, first catch the king; the dragon's body arched in the air, riddled with scars, golden light scattering, yet descending with terrifying momentum.
Directly towards Emperor Jianji!
"Your Majesty——!"
Voices exclaimed in surprise amidst the ruins.
And not far from Chen Yi, Consort Dong also moved abruptly at that moment.
In front of Emperor Jianji, where there was originally an empty void, the air rippled like water waves several times.
