132 Greetings to Your Highness

"Stomp-Stomp-Stomp!"

Early in the morning, an intimidating sound echoed from outside of the Ten-Thousand Dragons Valley. It shocked everyone that was on guard. Principal Qi emerged from her tent with a grave expression as soon as she heard the sound.

The sound grew louder and louder. The surface of the ground began to shake, causing many dragon-type demonic beasts that were hidden in the deeper parts of the valley to flee with fear. They could instinctively fear the incoming danger.

"An army?"

Qian Wanguan, who was originally sleeping in the tent, rolled out and stood up. His round and chubby face was filled with shock and suspicion. The Ten-Thousand Dragons Valley only had a single entrance. If this massive and imposing army was to attack and surround them, no one would be able to escape.

"Swish!"