Then, amid the Black Dragon Emperor's unwilling howls, San Long carried him through the void and away.
And because the two dragons' lairs were both located atop snow mountains over eight thousand meters high, no one noticed even if the two dragons had not been seen for several days.
At this moment, San Long carried the Black Dragon Emperor with the speed of rushing thunder. The Dragon race's innately powerful bloodline allowed him to master many high-level dragon spells.
Though the distance seemed to span hundreds of thousands of li, for a Dragon race member like San Long, who had already advanced to become a Dragon God, it took only a little over half an hour.
Not to mention that San Long could use Space Magic to accelerate through spatial jumps.
So no matter how he looked at it, San Long truly was the best choice for reinforcements.
Of course, all of this was merely what San Long thought to himself. Otherwise, he feared Ye Rong would find out afterward and have him dealt with under military law.
On Chen Cheng's side, he had already changed from a youth into an old man with a head full of white hair. He truly could not hold on any longer.
Let alone him—even if a True God came here, that being's origin would be contaminated by the foul qi erupting from this place, damaging their cultivation.
Just then, dense roots suddenly sprouted beneath the ground, and a familiar spiritual ripple appeared in Chen Cheng's mind.
"It is enough. Leave this place to me now." "World Tree!"
Chen Cheng cried out in alarm.
He had never expected the World Tree, which had always entrenched itself in Moonlight Forest, to extend its roots all the way here. That was a journey of several hundred