The depressed Zhou Yuan

In the blink of an eye, a large cloud of black mist appeared above the square. In the mist, there were a total of 36 soul fiends.

At this moment, countless people's minds were attracted by the evil spirit. They simply couldn't believe it, so they released their divine sense to count it over and over again, seriously suspecting that they had counted wrong.

Fortunately, the man in the Python robe had gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and praised,""Good, good. After a Dou Wang, it is indeed extraordinary!"

"When the celebration is over, I'll bring you into the mansion. I'll also personally speak to the Holy Spirit Dou Wang and let him know that the Xu family has produced a true dragon!"

"Many thanks for your Highness's favor." Xu Haotian bowed with a radiant smile on his face. He knew that he would cause a sensation and even have the chance to become the successor of the Xu family!