C2570 Your Majesty(1)

2570. Your Highness.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a dragon's roar tore through the sky and collided with the crimson radiance. Fierce winds danced about, as if they wanted to tear apart everything in the world. Some of the weaker cultivator even felt as if their faces were covered in blood.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go in!"

Just as everyone was shocked by the unusual phenomenon