“Brother, are there any disciples from the Dragon Gate participating in this prodigy competition? If the Golden Swordfish clan were to participate, they would definitely be able to sweep through all the immortal sects!”
On a single mountain peak, ancient buildings were built on top of the mountain peak. They were filled with an immortal aura.
This was the welcoming peak of the Xuanyuan clan. It was specially prepared for the people from the immortal sects.
Xiao Yu looked around and asked Wang Xian with a smile.
“No, there’s no need to earn these things. If you want to participate in the competition, I can directly report your name.”
“It’s a little difficult for the Golden Swordfish clan to sweep the competition.”
Wang Xian smiled and shook his head. He wasn’t planning to send his disciples to participate. It wasn’t meaningful to the Dragon Gate.