Nine Candidates
Editor: Henyee Translations
The throne rose into the air.
Xiu, the Essence Nurturing Gourd on Ling Han's waist was suddenly pulled down by a mysterious power, falling towards the summit.
Ling Han wanted to haul it back, but his body was bound to the throne by a powerful force, so he could only call out, "Eldest Baby, take the gourd and descend the peak first."
"All right," Eldest Baby said childishly, running over to catch the gourd.
Ling Han didn't need to worry. If anyone wanted to snatch it by force, then in a battle of equals, Eldest Baby wouldn't lose to anyone.
The nine mountain peaks emitted blazing light at the same time, as if they were creating a world of their own, with boundless brilliance.
In the skies, a palace appeared, floating in midair just like that, exuding a boundless aura.
Xiu, xiu, xiu! The previous eight thrones also flew towards the palace in the skies.