After helping Mi Xin Lu tame her war pet, Wang Xian returned to the Dragon Palace in the volcanic region.
It was not dangerous for Mi Xin Lu to follow the disciples of the Willow deity Daoist sect. Furthermore, she had fallen leaf’s homecoming and a divine emperor level eight war pet. Her strength was not weak in the willow deity Daoist sect.
In the entire willow deity Daoist sect, there were only five experts at the peak of the divine emperor level.
There were only three to four hundred people at the level nine and level eight of the Celestial Emperor.
When they returned to the Dragon Palace in the volcano region, an lie was already waiting there.
“Let’s Go!”
Wang Xian gestured to an lie. The next moment, they appeared in a large hall.
In the large hall, a white-haired old man and a middle-aged man were sitting there.
When they saw Wang Xian, they immediately bowed with a face full of smiles.
“Dragon King!”
“Dragon King!”
The two of them were Ba Qi and Mo Sha.