He dismissed the notification, then opened his system inventory and found the Nine-Dragon Supreme Carriage.
Judging by the little icon in the inventory slot, "Nine dragons" meant exactly that: nine dragons pulling a carriage.
Though the icon was only the size of a thumbnail, it still looked imposing and majestic.
If he took it out...
He shook his head slightly, deciding not to waste energy thinking so much. He would simply take it out and see what it could do.
He clicked and confirmed its retrieval.
Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng and Chen Juexin felt the world before their eyes darken.
They instinctively lifted their gazes.
Before they had even looked halfway up, rumbling roars came crashing down toward them.
They were only sounds, yet they carried an immense sense of power!
The roars brimmed with energy, like the bellows of colossal beasts in the abyss.
They were deafeningly loud, audible even to people tens of thousands of miles away.
Across the entire Capital City, the ground began to tremble. Stones and buildings shook, looking as though they might collapse at any moment.
The dynasty was shaken, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood ready to march.
Yet once they passed through the city gates and saw the enormous creatures blotting out the sky, whole ranks collapsed in terror.
Quite a few elite soldiers wet their trousers.
"Heavens! Dragons! Are those dragons?"
"Nine dragons, and they're pulling a carriage behind them?"
"Nine dragons pulling a carriage? Mounts?"
"Mounts? Are you joking? Who could possibly be worthy of using nine dragons as mounts? Unless an immortal has descended to the mortal world!"
The army was not alone in feeling mountainous pressure.
Song Ao, the emperor of Great Wu, was under tremendous pressure as well.
He could not understand why such a true