644 Four Billion Dollars

"Wow, the dragon in its name is really fitting." Wang Ming mumbled to himself as he looked through the car window.

The mountain itself wasn't anything too special, but the road that spirals around the mountain had the appearance of a dragon, making it seem as though there was a dragon coiling around the mountain.

While they admired the mountain, Chairman Lee pulled up to the gates and spoke to the guards there.

"I'm Chairman Lee from the Cultivators' Association, and I have with me the Demon Sealing Faction. We're here as scheduled."

Once the guards verified his identity, they opened the gates to allow them inside.

"Take your time."

"Thank you."

The moment they entered the gates, it felt as though they had entered another world, as the spiritual energy suddenly spiked up.