Fenyan Valley's Tang Zhen

Once Zhu Mu died, the remaining Ancient Void Dragons of West Dragon Island were left leaderless. With Zi Yun present, Yao Chen and the others easily joined forces to wipe them out. Even Xuan Mo was slain by Yao Tianhuo without putting up much resistance.

It was not that Xuan Mo did not want to resist, but that she had no way to. Zi Yun's very presence was practically poison to Ancient Void Dragons, leaving them without even a chance to struggle.

Xiao Yan merely watched quietly from beginning to end and did not speak to stop them.

They had aided a tyrant and deserved what they got. If Yao Chen and the others had not arrived in time, the residents of Falling Star City would have long since fallen victim to these Ancient Void Dragons.

Even if they had merely followed orders, it had still been their own choice. Xiao Yan had no intention of wasting his kindness on these Ancient Void Dragons.

As for Zhu Li, watching her kin die one after another filled her with sorrow. Though those Ancient Void Dragons did not belong to East Dragon Island, they were undeniably of the same race.

Yet she did not speak up to stop it—or rather, she had no right to. If not for Zi Yun, everyone here would have been buried alongside them. What right did Zhu Li have to plead for them?

Beside Xiao Yan, Zi Yan trembled as she hid behind Han Feng, staring fearfully at Zi Yun in the sky. This was only because Han Feng had shielded her with Soul Power; otherwise, Zi Yan would likely have collapsed to the ground.

Just as Feng Qing'er had said before, the purer an Ancient Void Dragon's bloodline was, the more it feared Zi Yun, a