Their expressions were solemn.
A sudden evil wind wouldn't appear in the Saint King Temple for no reason.
Now that the Saint King has issued a warning, things seem worse than they imagined.
Yun Qiao's expression was grave as he silently pondered, considering the weaknesses of the Yun Family.
After a brief discussion, everyone reached no conclusion and couldn't come up with a clear plan.
However, Yun Qiao was determined to continue praying before the Saint King's divine statue, hoping to communicate with the Saint King's ancestor within the temple to seek aid for the Yun Family in overcoming this crisis.
At that moment, Yun Qiao's expression suddenly changed.
"Roar Roar!!"
Outside the secret space, a majestic dragon's roar suddenly resounded.
It was a terrifying lamentation.
It was as if, in an instant, a True Dragon wept blood.
