“Master, the person from the Dragon Palace is here.”
In a palace on a star in the ruins of the Mo Han clan, an elder from the Red Mist clan came to the main hall and reported to Celestial Emperor Hong Tian who was sitting on it.
“Is he here?”
Celestial Emperor Hong Tian sat there with a red halo floating above his head and a faint smile on his face.
“Yes, master. Other than the arrival of the Dragon King, the three great domain-level races, the heavenly flame race, the Qianhai race, and the pangolin race, have arrived. Only the Nethersky race has yet to arrive.”
The old man below continued to report.
“I heard that the Nethersky race member has returned.”
Celestial Emperor Hong Tian said faintly.
“Yes, master. The Nethersky race member has suddenly returned after disappearing for tens of millions of years. It is said that he is trapped in the Mo Han clan’s ruins.”
The old man below said respectfully.
“Hehe, I wonder how much he has improved!”