In the Golden City, many warriors shouted.

No one likes to make enemies. If an enemy can become a friend, that is a great thing.

"Son of prophecy, you are indeed the son of prophecy. You will lead us to eliminate the crisis of the undead natural disaster.

I, the Dragon Marquis, am willing to do my best!"

Long Hou knelt down on the spot.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors from the Shadow Tribe also knelt down.

"Hmph, just for fame and reputation!"

In the Emperor's Palace, Huang Jinding snorted coldly. The better Ling Xiao performed, the worse he felt.

Compared with Ling Xiao's structure and style, the other four people are really far behind.

Even he had to admit this.

"King Xinglu can't say that. I think this kid will really be a qualified Golden King!"

Kao originally supported his apprentice Yang Shuyi.

But after seeing what Ling Xiao did, she gradually understood why even Yang Shuyi firmly supported Ling Xiao.

This kid is truly a born leader.

In the soul mirror, the sound continued to come, and the picture became much clearer.

Maybe it's because the King of Darkness was destroyed.

When everyone saw Ling Xiao suspended in the void, with hundreds of thousands of powerful lizard warriors kneeling below, they were so impressed that they fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, Ling Xiao is the emperor of our Golden City, otherwise he would be able to control such a powerful force.

That’s very dangerous.”

Gradually, Ling Xiao's image in the minds of the Golden City warriors became taller and taller.
Chapter completed!