Setting off to Fifteen Cities

Soon, Jian Wushuang arrived at the Overlord divine Palace.

In the hall, the Overlord sat at the head of the table with a solemn expression. Below him, the six commanders sat upright and still, their eyes fixed on the ground. Their faces were also extremely serious.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands, "Greetings, overlord."

"Sit down," the Overlord said indifferently, nodding.

After Jian Wushuang sat in the seventh seat, the Overlord took a deep breath and glanced at them one by one. He said in a deep voice, "I'm sure you know the reason why I've gathered you here. That's right, there are five Investiture of the Gods in the Sixteenth City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of the six commanders shrank slightly when they received the Overlord's confirmation.

One had to know that five God Sealing Tablets was not a small number.