"Those without marks will set out with me in ten days. Any objections?"
The old dragons and the dragons in their prime all clasped their fists forcefully.
They shouted in unison.
"We are willing to fight alongside Your Highness!"
Bai Yujun nodded. Not bad. Though they were overly lazy and free-spirited, the ferocity of divine beasts still remained. Only such a dragon clan could have hope and a future. There was no need for nagging or long-winded grand principles. One sentence—come with me—was enough.
With a glance, she immobilized those young male and female dragons, including Qing Fei.
"Mu has recently gained some insight into the Great Dao and wishes to teach you for a time. Once you arrive at Sacred Tree Space, remember to cultivate diligently. Do not slack off and waste your days. Go."
With a snap of her fingers, she teleported the immobilized young dragons away.
They were sent near the Sacred Tree, where Mu wordlessly extended vines and bound the dragons before dragging them back inside.
At the sight, Qing Bing and the other old dragons all smiled.
Bai Yujun rose, stepping on a cloud as she drifted behind the golden-and-jade treasure screen.
"I know you have been living in straitened circumstances. Come with me. Rong Ru, come too. There are many immortal armors and Divine Weapons in my treasury that I have no use for. Pick whatever you can use. They are yours, and there is no need to return them."
The dragons hurried after her. They passed the candle stands, circled behind the treasure screen on the high platform, and left the main hall through the rear door.
They entered the treasury in a side hall through another door.
Rong Ru, walking amid the dragons, sighed.
Old Dragon Qingbing asked curiously.
"Miss Rong Ru,