Were the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas Really Pushovers? Sun Wukong's Fury: Where Did All My Followers Go?

After Sun Wukong left the Crystal Palace.

The four Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, whose faces had been dark with misery inside the hall, regained their composure. Their gazes turned calm, and they once again radiated the majestic authority of those who held the lives and fates of countless beings in their hands.

How were they pushovers who would let anyone carve them up?

They were plainly mighty overlords who had wielded power for countless ages!

"Big brother, isn't this Western Flourishing business a little too much of a game? Can we really gain Merit just by doing this?"

Ao Shun, the North Sea Dragon King, asked curiously. Ao Guang replied evenly, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't. It will do neither you nor our Dragon Clan any good. We only need to stand on the right side."

The Three Sea Dragon Kings heard this and agreed.

Back during the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation, the Three Clans had stood as equals.

But what about now?

One wrong step had led to another for the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan, and they had fallen into second-rate powers. If Saints had not taken pity on them, Ao Guang's people or other factions would long since have carved them up, leaving their clans scattered and their histories erased.

The Dragon Clan, meanwhile, had always followed the right people.

To this day, nothing had happened that shook the foundations of the Dragon Clan.

It was plain to see.

Following the right people mattered enormously!

"Big brother, what should we do next?"

Ao Qin asked, "Once Sun Wukong leaves, word of this will surely spread throughout the Primordial Wilderness. How should we act then?"

The Dragon Clan was powerful, but there would always be blind fools who believed every whisper and rumor.

They might