The fiery cloud swooshed across the air. Wherever it swept across, all wind and snow were dispelled.
The vehicle pulled by the twelve flood dragons was enormous inside. It was a great hall that could hold a party of thousands of people. Ji Hao sat straight on a large chair made of pure gold and was coiled around with raging flames, with the jade tablet that had Po’s cultivation experiences written on it held in his hands. He was carefully reading the jade tablet.
Zhu Rong Long and the other seven Zhu Rong Country Divine Magi, with tens of Zhu Rong Country Magus Kings, were standing straight in the hall. They couldn’t help curiously look at the primordial spirit of Ji Hao, which seemed to be carved out of cyan-colored glaze and had been floating around his head, looking exactly same as Ji Hao.
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