Everyone in Gulong Shangguo felt like their whole bodies were sinking and there was such a sense of oppression.

This river of spiritual energy is so powerful.

Gathering into the sea, the sea and the sky are vast.

It embraces all things and is unfathomable.

Outside the palace, Zhao Zhoutian and others were still struggling.

Suddenly, they saw a scene in the sky.

Zhao Zhoutian finally decided: "It seems that I should go in and pay homage to the Zhenwu Saint Sect."

"Second Grandpa, why do members of our ten major families need to pay homage to a Zhenwu Saint Sect like him?

Although, they destroyed the ancient dragon kingdom.

But Gu Long Shangguo is nothing more than an ant.

No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than our ten major families?" Zhao Danyang asked angrily.

"You are still young and cannot see through some things.

My visit to them is not a temptation."

"Testing," Zhao Danyang was half confused.

Asked: "But Second Grandpa, you said it before.

This Zhenwu Saint Sect has a grudge against us."

"It's not against us, it's against all the ten major families," Zhao Zhoutian said.

"But this time, we are only visiting in our personal capacity.

And not the top ten families.

So it shouldn’t be a problem.”

"Okay," Zhao Danyang could only nod.

He followed Zhao Zhoutian and walked towards the palace of Gulong Shangguo.

From their point of view, the palace of Gulong Shangguo also looks ordinary.
Chapter completed!