A tall, mature woman in a blue-purple dress appeared beside Mu Chen.
Luo Tianshen remained unmoved. An ancient divine beast at the Sixth Grade Sovereign level was hardly worth his attention. "You're Mu Chen, right? You should know Luo Li's identity."
"The supreme goddess of the Lesser Western Heaven Realm, and the next emperor of my Luo God Clan."
"And you're merely—"
"Roar!"
Suddenly, an ancient, majestic dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and earth.
A gigantic dragon, at least a thousand zhang long and clad in milky-white scales, plunged from deep within the clouds, surrounded by a dense aura of holy light.
Its powerful, slender body stretched across the sky like a mountain, covered from head to tail in sacred runes.
Wave after wave of overwhelming pressure crashed down, nearly suffocating everyone.
Luo Tianshen stared blankly. A Radiant Holy Dragon at the Upper Earth Sovereign level?
Meanwhile, the Northern Abyss Dragon Kun and the Northern Heavens higher-ups all wore strange expressions.
That old dragon from Holy Spirit Academy had become someone's mount.
With such a flashy entrance, it could only be that person.
Fortunately, the mysterious powerhouse who had suddenly arrived made no attempt to conceal his identity.
"Hahaha! I, Mu Feng, King of Hundred Spirits, have come to trouble Northern Heavens today. I hope you'll forgive the intrusion."
Standing proudly atop the Radiant Holy Dragon's savage head was a middle-aged king in a dragon robe. His features were resolute, his bearing heroic, like a spear thrusting into the heavens.
"Our families are old friends. How could this be an intrusion?"
As for that old codger, the Northern Abyss Dragon Kun, he was quite the sly one.
Old friends? What a load of nonsense. They'd known each other for less than two years.
The moment he saw the ruler