“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Wang Xian and long yinyin flew towards the Sky Peak!
The two elders looked on with a smile.
In front of the Sky Peak, a large number of strong disciples were gathered.
At the edge of the sky peak, there was an empty space.
In front of them, there were luxurious chairs.
On the left and right sides, there were flags.
The words “Saint”were written on them!
“Sister... brother Wang Xian!”
When Wang Xian and long yinyin flew over, a voice was heard.
Long Yinhao quickly came over to welcome them.
Behind him, there were over a hundred disciples from the Dragon Roar Forbidden Ground.
Their gazes were all on Wang Xian.
This was the first time they saw Wang Xian.
However, they had heard of Wang Xian’s great name like thunder.
He was an existence that could suppress more than ten holy sons from the forbidden grounds of the Holy Land. He was even more powerful than their holy sons and holy daughters.
His strength and talent were beyond doubt!