Generous Spoils of War

Flames raged and a Fire Divine Dragon flew in circles around them.

The surrounding grass and trees had all perished.

Roar!

The Fire Divine Dragon let out a roar, turned over gradually and looked to Wang Xian.

Moving his huge dragon body, he flew towards Wang Xian directly.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand. The Fire Divine Dragon turned back into the Dragon Ball and landed on his hand.

Silence returned to the surroundings once again.

The autumn wind was soughing and the Flame Palace had been annihilated.

Only an old man among the group of experts from the Fire God Denomination was left lying on the floor. As for the rest, they had been reduced to ashes.

At a location a short distance away, there were various bags. Inside the bags were treasures that the Fire God Denomination had looted from the Flame Palace.

"My master is incredible! The idol of my master is domineering and imposing!"