The golden light behind Wang Yan was extremely dazzling, causing Beiming Heng and Wu Xie, standing beside him, to be unable to open their eyes, just like before.
The two immediately felt that the golden light behind Wang Yan was completely identical to the aura of the golden light that had shot out from behind the thatched hut earlier, also containing an air of nobility that compelled reverence.
Fortunately, at this moment, Wang Yan's cultivation level was not as powerful as the earlier golden light, so Beiming Heng and Wu Xie could barely stand by Wang Yan's side, although they couldn't help but squint their eyes.
They watched as Wang Yan's Moral Golden Light surged into the Dragon Pattern, which seemed to come alive, immediately opening its vast mouth to swallow every bit of this Moral Golden Light within.
After a while, the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing Wang Yan's face filled with delight.
