The Ruler Calls the Shots

After about an hour, the gold giant dragon emerged from the layers of cloud. It dove down and quickly landed on the ground.

The golden dragon instantly transformed into Han Moze.

Han Moze clutched his chest in pain and coughed a few times before he could force his breathing to calm down.

Although he felt his strength had significantly increased, at his current level, he was only able to forcibly withstand the thunder. 

Han Moze limped towards the palace halls with a rather serious look on his face and the same determined gaze.

No matter how tough it's going to be, I will defeat that blonde man!

For you, Shuang'er, I can endure anything!

Han Moze returned to the palace and walked over to the side of the hot spring. He took a deep breath and removed one item of clothing at a time. His tall and muscular body was exposed. The perfect curvatures of his muscles unleashed his extremely alluring sex appeal.