The gulf in their strength was simply too vast.
Li Chang'an had no intention of subduing this exotic beast just yet.
He bid farewell to the Tower Spirit and returned to the Ninth Immortal City to continue his duties as its guardian.
The years flew by.
In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed.
Throughout that time, the Black Dragon Tribe in the Moon Gazing Secret Realm never made a move.
However.
The Demon Cattail Flower noticed something.
The Black Dragon Tribe was secretly infiltrating the Flame Dragon Tribe and the Golden Wolf Tribe.
She told Li Chang'an, "Master, quite a few members of those two tribes have been secretly contacting the Black Dragon Tribe. Some have already joined them."
"Good, I understand."
Li Chang'an was not surprised by this situation.
The Moon Gazing Secret Realm was a savage wilderness that revered strength and slaughter.
The Black Dragon Tribe was powerful. Judging solely by its strength on the surface, it far surpassed the Flame Dragon Tribe and the Golden Wolf Tribe.
Although most members of the two tribes refused to bow their heads.
There would always be a few who chose to betray their people and join the other side for greater power or better protection.
If nothing was done to stop it.
As time went on.
The infiltration would leave both the Flame Dragon Tribe and the Golden Wolf Tribe riddled with holes.
Once war broke out, large numbers of their people would switch sides, joining the Black Dragon Tribe on the spot and shaking the resolve of those who remained.
"The Black Dragon Tribe has a clever scheme, but they don't know the Demon Cattail Flower exists."
Thanks to the Demon Cattail Flower's innate talent, Li Chang'an had been spared a great deal of