"Yiyi yaya..."
On the stump of the Tongtian Divine Tree, the Snow-White Little Beast Keke was chirping away. It had placed the seven-colored little tree atop its head like a hat, its roots winding around both sides of its ears, making for a rather amusing sight.
Without any flowing radiance, the little tree had become very ordinary, with nothing to suggest anything miraculous about it. The little fellow blinked its large eyes as it stared at Yan Kuan, brimming with intelligence.
The moment Yan Kuan reached out his hand, it voluntarily leaped over. Its little nose twitched as it sniffed, while its round little body rolled around merrily, seeming extremely delighted by its interaction with Yan Kuan.
Yan Kuan's aura felt familiar to it. He was the first living being it had seen after hatching from the seven-colored jade-shelled egg, and instinctively, it wanted to be close to him and act spoiled.
"Roar..."
As Yan Kuan played with the Snow-White Little Beast Keke, a rolling dragon roar suddenly came from afar, shaking the nearby mountains. They could clearly feel the trembling air turning into howling winds.
The dragon roar came from the mountain range to the east. Yan Kuan held Keke in his arms, and the group headed eastward, looking out from the edge of the Tongtian ancient tree's cross-section.
Several colossal creatures appeared amid the distant mountains, all covered in scales that glimmered with hazy divine light. They were only a few hundred meters apart, yet no conflict broke out between them. That was rather unusual.
There were many dragons on Dragon Island, each with their own territory. Normally, they were kings ruling alone over their domains and would never permit another king to enter their territory.
Yan Kuan casually glanced around and spotted several powerful dragons. One was