C4909 Preemptive Strike

In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed. At this moment, Sun Bing was sitting on the dragon throne at the top of the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches.

He was wearing a black suit made of the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor. Although he did not emit any aura from his body, it was enough to instill fear in others.

One could even vaguely hear the sound of a dragon's roar