The sound of dragon roars arose,
There were two Ancestor Dragons in Mingjiang Prefecture, and thus there were two dragon roars.
The roars were forceful and awe-inspiring, like two divine swords buried in the earth, sealed for ten thousand years, with clashing sounds emerging in the world, releasing abundant brilliance, shining magnificently.
There were two waves of dragon roars in total; one originating from the dragon's head beneath Zhou Xuan's feet, and the other from the Chenmu Sky Pit of Mingjiang,
The two waves of dragon roars spread, one heading eastward and the other westward, converging not far from Star Covering and Zhao Qingxiao, suddenly stirring fiercely, lifting a dragon whirlwind several meters high.
In the dragon whirlwind, sand and stones flew, its mighty power causing even the two nine-incense stick experts, Star Covering and Zhao Qingxiao, not to dare cross a threshold.
"Young Master has truly established his dominance."
Star Covering muttered to himself.
