Mountain ridges rose and fell, cliffs sheer and steep.
The giant rocks took strange and bizarre shapes—some pierced the heavens like sharp swords, while others resembled enormous beasts, slowly gleaming.
The brilliant sunlight evaporated the clouds and mist shrouding the mountains.
Dense demon aura nourished all manner of spiritual trees and grasses. Flowers bloomed in every color, and the place brimmed with vibrant life.
The vegetation was fresh, and the demon aura rich.
Throughout the mountain streams and valleys, flood dragons of all sizes could be seen. Some played and frolicked, while others coiled up to cultivate, presenting a scene of prosperity and peace.
Compared to before, Jiaolong Ridge was no longer lifeless. Instead, it had become full of vitality.
"A few months ago, in that great battle, our Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan was simply magnificent."
"Did you know? Our Young Miss killed several Cloud Swallowing Python Clan elders all by herself. She could even fight the Water Spirit Snake Clan's Clan Leader across realms."
"I was right behind the Young Miss, waving banners and shouting. Not only that, I personally killed several giant pythons."
Several young flood dragons had gathered together. One clansman covered in azure scales was boasting proudly about his exploits.
"Really?"
"Then you're incredible."
"It's a pity that we were all too young and never had the chance to take part in that battle."
The young flood dragons listened with great interest, while also feeling dejected over having missed the battle.
"Don't be disappointed. Our Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan now dominates Northern Luzhou. We may even continue expanding outward in the future."
"As long as you follow me and cultivate properly, when we encounter another battle, I'll lead you into the charge."
"Look at us now. Our clan doesn't lack resources at all. As long as