"Come on, let's follow them!"
Although Long Qingyang knew how powerful Chen Mu was, he still couldn't help worrying and wanted to lend what little strength he could.
It was his way of repaying Chen Mu's kindness, which weighed as heavily as a mountain.
"Yes!" a hundred members of the Half-Dragon Clan answered in unison.
They all became streaks of shadow, racing along close beneath the Flying Boat.
More than repaying his kindness, these young members of the Half-Dragon Clan were thinking about putting on a good performance before Chen Mu and winning his appreciation and favor!
For them, this was the closest they had ever come to an opportunity to rise.
They yearned to rise! To stand beneath one person and above ten thousand!
At the same time.
Outside the Barrier.
Wu Fengtian, who guarded the southeastern side and was also the World Ruler of the Heavenly Dust Domain, keenly spotted the Flying Boat carrying Chen Mu.
The spectators whispered among themselves, their discussions never ceasing.
"The quality of that Flying Boat is absolutely top-grade! Could it belong to some supreme aristocratic family?"
"I think it must be one of the treasures found in the Divine Ruins."
"So what if it's a supreme aristocratic family? Could they possibly stand against a Great Emperor?"
"Exactly. Even if Emperor Wu can't handle them, there's still Emperor Xiao, Emperor Liu, Emperor Chu, and the others. With more than a dozen Great Emperors joining forces, no supreme aristocratic family could do a thing. Death would be their only path!"
Everyone was utterly convinced of this.
Daring to dig up earth over the head of the mighty Tai Sui-what was that if not courting death?
They're here!
Using the Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Art, Wu Fengtian informed Chu Wubai, Xiao Muyun, Liu Ruyan, and the