The Divine Emperors who had just retreated with slow steps immediately flew at their fastest speed because of his shout.
Of course, no one dared to play around now.
Before leaving, the Patriarch looked at Qin Yuan again.
He showed a doubtful and confused expression.
On the other hand, Chu Hanpeng and his sect members froze as if they were in an ice valley.
The few months they had watched Jiang Xin, despite knowing that she was unpredictable, none of them had thought that far.
"Come on!" Qin Yuan didn't try to make small talk anymore, he stepped towards the gate in the dome.
Chu Hanpeng and the others hesitated a bit but as if there was an invisible force, their bodies were suddenly pushed forward.
In front of that gate, Qin Yuan took out the scroll.
He opened it, releasing the seal he had made.
Whoosh!
It suddenly clung to the gate.
The golden light then radiated into the sky.