Northern Dragon Island?

Both Xiao Yan and Wei Yang were worried about the situation within the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe.

And beyond their friendship, from another perspective, the unification of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan would also benefit Starfall Pavilion.

If Zi Yan successfully completed the unification, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's strength would inevitably surge. Given their relationship with Zi Yan, that would be an alliance as solid as iron.

With the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe's aid, combined with Starfall Pavilion's strength, this Alliance would become a truly colossal force. Even facing the entire Soul Clan head-on, they would have nothing to fear.

At that point, even if the Soul Heavenly Emperor wanted to act personally, he would have to weigh his options carefully.

All fear stemmed from insufficient firepower.

Once he had enough firepower in hand, forget lying low—even if he faced the Soul Heavenly Emperor and traded insults with him directly, Wei Yang would not be afraid in the slightest.

So, whether for public or private reasons, they had to help Zi Yan.

The gazes of Wei Yang and the other four rested on those distant Ancient Void Dragon figures.

After watching them speak with several Earth Python Tribe guards stationed at the Earth Abyss, they saw the Nine Nether Earth Python Tribe open the passage and allow them inside.

"The Ancient Void Dragon Tribe has always looked down on other magical beast races. They have long been accustomed to holding themselves above all others. Why would those Three Dragon Kings suddenly send people to contact the Nine Netherworld Earth Python Clan?" Ah Da asked.

"It seems Zi Yan has put them under too much pressure. The Three Dragon Kings had no choice but to put aside their pride and come seek an alliance?" Wei Yang said softly.

"Let's go!"