The strongest person here was merely at the Golden Core stage. How could they possibly notice him?
Following the Dragon Throne forward, Ye Lin finally discovered, upon reaching the center of the city, that there was a massive hole there. Beneath it stood an altar, and above the altar floated a sky-blue pearl.
The pearl radiated a beautiful sky-blue halo, exquisitely lovely to behold.
At that moment, the man in dragon robes rose from the Dragon Throne and stepped onto the ground. Under the gaze of everyone around him, he took out a box containing five pearls of different colors.
The man muttered a few words, and the sky-blue pearl before him released an endless blue radiance. In the end, it slowly floated up and entered the box in his hand.
The man immediately shut the box, then carried it back to the Dragon Throne.
"Good. Only the last one remains. Set out."
After the man spoke, the Dragon Throne turned around and headed out of the city. The army surrounding the entire city began to move, with troops filling a thousand-meter radius around the man and enclosing him at the center.
Five Grandmasters stood guard around him, while behind him was an expert comparable to a Golden Core cultivator. The lineup was extravagantly complete; in the eyes of the beings of this world, it was an unsolvable formation.
Under the protection of such a force, no one could possibly harm the man in dragon robes.
Ye Lin continued following behind the Dragon Throne. He had sensed extremely dense Pre-Heaven Spiritual Qi within those pearls, as well as layer upon layer of restrictions. He wanted to follow them and take a look.
What would happen after all seven Dragon Balls were gathered? Would the Divine Dragon appear?
Perhaps he might