"Go down and flag the Dragon Holy Land."

Summer Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Now that he had decided to open up the ancient family, he would not be polite.

The purple gold treasure ship raised a huge flag of Tianlong, waved in the wind, and flew down to the purple blood hole at a very fast speed.

At this time, in the Zixue Cave, the ancient family left behind an old ancestor of Chunyang, who was sitting in the town of Chunfeng, and nine true spirits and strong people. This line-up is not weak enough to frighten some of the powerful forces of Wancave.

But at that moment, the ancients...