This wasn’t the Thirteen Countries, and if this place wasn’t the Iron Dragon Strong Country then it was the Sky Rich Strong Country.

  No one from the Thirteen Countries would not know Zhao Feng’s name.

  After all, he had won the Alliance Banquet and gained a warrant from Master Haiyun afterward.

  So, was this place the Sky Rich Strong Country or the Iron Dragon Strong Country?

  “The Iron Dragon Alliance thinks too much of me to send out an expert of your level to kill us.”


  The brown-robed elder took a cold breath and helplessness appeared on his face.

  Zhao Feng’s aura was unfathomable and seemed to envelope the world. The brown-robed elder couldn’t see through it.

  Hearing the opponent call himself “Chapter Leader,” the brown-robed elder was 50-60% sure who he was.

  “Third Highness, quickly escape and meet up with Old Su and Princess Jin. Leave him to this old man!”


  The brown-robed elder yelled as his Qi of True Spirit started to burn.

  In that instant, a radius of twenty to thirty yards became covered with yellow light and crushed toward Zhao Feng.

  Zhao Feng was surprised as his body became slightly heavier.

  To stop Zhao Feng, the brown-robed elder had burnt his Qi of True Spirit to give “Third Highness” and company a chance to escape.

  “Elder Jiang, you-”


  The wealthy-robed youth, or Third Highness, had red and teary eyes as he retreated with the other six people.

  Before he retreated, he gave a deep glance toward the blue-haired youth. Who was he to make the powerful Elder Jiang feel despair?

  Stone Dragon Fort Domain!

  The brown-robed Elder Jiang roared as he burnt his Qi of True Spirit and thrust out several palms of yellow stone dragons that engulfed Zhao Feng’s figure.