At that moment, the Dragons King emerged with several dragons, looked toward the others, and nodded slightly.
"Gregory, Ellari, Muradin."
His voice was deep and resonant, like thunder.
Each person nodded in response as he called their name.
When it came to the Old Wolf King, the Dragons King merely glanced at him without speaking.
The Old Wolf King could only bow respectfully.
The Dragons King withdrew his gaze and turned his enormous, lantern-like eyes with slit pupils toward Lin Mo.
"You must be Lin Mo?"
Lin Mo stepped forward and bowed with his right hand over his chest.
"Greetings, Dragon King. Welcome to Great Xia."
The Dragons King stared at him for several seconds, his golden slit pupils narrowing slightly.
"I hear your weapons are very interesting."
"I look forward to seeing them."
Lin Mo smiled.
"You won't be disappointed."
At that moment, all five of the Five Clans Portals were open.
The leaders of the various clans had gathered.
Zhao Gang stepped forward, his voice warm.
"A warm welcome to all our distinguished guests who have traveled so far to Great Xia!"
"Shall I show everyone around Great Xia's Fief?"
The Pope nodded slightly.
"Sorry for the trouble."
Ellari wore a faint smile.
"Then sorry for the trouble."
King Muradin was quite easygoing and grinned.
"Let's go! I've wanted to see what Great Xia looks like for ages!"
The Dragons King said nothing and followed behind them.
The Old Wolf King followed last.
As for the senior officials accompanying these important figures, they all brought up the rear.
Seeing this, Lin Mo specifically arranged for guides to explain things to them as well.
That way, they would not miss what Zhao Gang said up front because the dragons' enormous bodies left them nearly two hundred meters away.
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