This voice, incredibly cold and calm, wasn't loud at all.
Yet somehow, it echoed in everyone's ears.
Upon hearing this voice, everyone was first dazed, then their minds exploded instantly!
Especially those who had heard this voice before, one by one their gaze shifted abruptly, showing an unprecedented look of shock.
He's coming, he's coming!
That man, he has arrived!
In the distant heavens, a Fairy Dragon with a slender figure carrying the majesty of the Dragon Race, cloud-swimming, appeared.
On the dragon's head, standing against the wind, was a slender young figure.
The breeze lifted his long hair, revealing a handsome face filled with divine indifference and chill.
Like Heaven, overlooking the ants of the mortal realm!
He stood there with hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, surrounded by endless Immortal Radiance, with mist swirling, like the progeny of an Immortal Emperor and the offspring of a Divine!
