Xiao Yi Xian spoke softly. It seemed she knew this city quite well.
"Dou Emperor's Power... no wonder it's so terrifying."
Zi Yan blinked.
"To show reverence for a Dou Emperor expert, flying is forbidden within a thousand zhang of Ancient Holy City. We should descend as well. Otherwise, that pressure will only grow stronger."
Xiao Yi Xian smiled.
Liu Bai nodded.
The North Dragon King's enormous body slowly descended. When he was still a hundred zhang above the ground, he restrained his aura, transformed into a human figure, and landed behind Liu Bai.
After the group landed, they did not slow down in the slightest. They became blurred streaks and sped toward the ancient city like lightning.
At the gates of Ancient Holy City, Liu Bai and the others gradually came to a stop.
Ancient Holy City was not a city one could enter at will. Unless one had received an invitation from the Ancient Clan, ordinary people were generally forbidden from entering.
Although the entry procedures were rather cumbersome, no one dared to cause trouble here because of the Ancient Clan's formidable reputation.
Liu Bai and the others slowly followed the queue inside. After a while, they finally reached the city gates. With a sweep of his gaze, he saw nearly a hundred figures in black armor standing rigidly on both sides of the gate, spears in hand.
Their sharp, cold gazes continuously swept over the surroundings. Powerful auras spread from their bodies, making one sigh at just how grand the Ancient Clan's display truly was.
After shifting his gaze away from those black-armored figures, Liu Bai's eyes suddenly fixed on a familiar figure at the city gates.
It was a young man wearing armor that glimmered faintly with green light. The cloak behind him swayed in the