The yellow sand was endless and the sand dunes were continuous.
In a Valley surrounded by several sand dunes, a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a knife suddenly appeared among the dust.
After he took a step forward, his spiritual will was like invisible water ripples, sweeping across the entire world in an instant.
Sensing that Qingxi did not chase after him, PEI Ling heaved a sigh of relief.
The matter with the Golden Crow was finally resolved.
The current situation was that senior Danxi was injured by the despicable dragon race and was saved by him. The human race had nothing to do with it ...
At the thought of this, PEI Ling's thoughts moved slightly and he immediately took out an ink Jade seal. The aura of a great emperor circulated within the seal.
This was the token that human King Zhong kuilie had given him to return to the imperial capital.