The second prince remained calm and composed, but his heart was beating wildly as he glanced resolutely at the dragon phantom which was descending towards their camp at top speed.
It was an attack from someone who was at the late stage of the Immortal-Class level!
He might be talented, but he was still at the initial stage of the Immortal-Class level. And there was no way he could block an attack at that level.
The second prince's lips then curved upwards after sensing a disturbance from within their camp.
'Those four old fogies are finally here.' He thought to himself after sensing thick amounts of elemental essence revolving behind him.
He then saw four old men who emitted powerful auras which were not any lesser than Duke Shutra's aura.
One old man conjured a water serpent that soared towards the dragon phantom with an angry hissing sound.