Layer upon layer of mountain ranges pile together, appearing from afar like an eight-tiered Demon Tower.
Wang Ye had been through this place before, always feeling a powerful presence hidden here, unknowingly that this was the location of the Divine Dragon Sect.
The envoy stood atop the dragon's spine, quickly landing under the eight-tiered Demon Tower.
"The Envoy of the Blackwater comes to deliver a message. Why have you not hastened to greet me?"
The envoy held the invitation in hand, his expression stern.
As his voice fell, the mountains stacked upon one another transformed into an imposing, grand pavilion.
Even from afar, it gave a shockingly impressive feeling.
Soon after, a man dressed in black robes emerged, with a majestic golden divine dragon embroidered on his chest, the emblem of the Divine Dragon Sect.
The man in black respectfully nodded to the Blackwater envoy.
