Hearing the deep voice, Di Jun and Li Mo headed toward its source at the same time.
It didn't take long for Li Mo to spot two figures standing on the island.
Both had dragon heads and human bodies. One was covered in blue scales and had two horns growing from his head.
The other wore a golden robe embroidered with cloud patterns. He looked mighty and imposing, his face filled with arrogance.
Both members of the Dragon Race were at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.
"Are you the Dragon Race's patriarch, Zhu Rong, and its Great Elder, Azure Dragon?"
Di Jun flashed forward, appearing before them.
Seeing the pair, Daoist Duobao sent a transmission from behind Li Mo. "Senior, what do you think they're here for? They're only at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. Could they be here to seize the island?"
[Only at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm?]
[You're hilarious! You're only a Mystic Immortal yourself.]
[Have you seen too many quasi-sages?]
[You're just like those online trolls from back in the day. They make three thousand a month, see someone making thirty thousand, and say, "He only makes thirty thousand. That's so little."]
"We'll wait and see," Li Mo replied.
"Hahaha! With Daoist Di Jun paying me a visit, as the host, I naturally had to welcome you in person. You're the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Race's Heavenly Court. As soon as I heard you'd arrived, I rushed over to receive you!"
As he spoke, he swept a hand through the air, and a table appeared on the island.
Several chairs stood around it.
The table was covered with all kinds of low-grade spirit fruits and wine.
"Please, have a seat, Daoist. You've come