216 Peak Saint-Level, Stanley

The dragon had signed a contract with the humans. The only way to break the contract was to kill one of them. It was easy to imagine what would happen to Joelson. The young man revealed a regretful expression.

The old man looked at him and said with relief, "There are countless geniuses in the saint-level. There are many young experts who are even more talented than Joelson Edward. Ai Newman. There's no need to feel sorry for an enemy of the light."

"Yes, teacher."

The young man known as Ai Newman nodded solemnly.

At this moment, the old man's expression changed, and he said calmly, "They're here."

Ai Newman subconsciously looked into the distance.

This small town that was isolated in the wilderness was surrounded by flat land. Many people saw it as well, and gasps rang out.

They could only see that from the mist of the wilderness, a malevolent, enormous figure was flying towards them.

They were getting closer.