Three days after the ancient painting sect’s banquet, the Milky Way was bustling with activity due to the return of the nine swords race.
After the two venerables from the ancient painting sect failed to find the murderer, they continued to investigate the Milky Way.
In the Dragon Palace, Ao Yao led a few subordinates into the territory of the skeleton race.
The number of the skeleton race was the smallest among the races in the Milky Way.
In fact, their members were not as many as some domain level disciples.
The skeleton race lived on the skeleton island in the Milky Way, which was a forbidden place for other races.
In the Dragon Palace, all the other members were preparing.
Preparing for the next big battle.
“Let’s go to the Skeleton Island.”
On the fifth day, in front of the Skeleton Island, a group of 30,000 people flew over. The nine swords race looked at the skeleton island in front of them, their eyes shining.
“Welcome, nine-sword race!”