When the dragons were about to resist, a surge of dragon aura stirred inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Several of those auras were very familiar to Wen Yutai, Wen Weiyu, and the others.
"Muye Hongcheng's aura. He's still alive?" The Wen siblings sensed one of the auras at the same time. They had escaped together during the chaotic fighting at Roaring Dragon Mountain, but Muye Hongcheng had been separated from them. By all rights, he should have perished long ago. Yet now they could sense his aura once more. Some of the other dragons also recognized the auras of familiar clanmates. Moreover, when the Demon-Suppressing Tower descended, it carried not a trace of killing intent. Instead, its aura held an inexplicable affinity for dragons like them. While they hesitated in astonishment, their last chance slipped away. The tower had already settled completely, and everything was decided.
More than two hundred dragons were drawn into the tower. They had resisted as soon as they were taken inside, but after fighting battle after battle, they had no strength left to fight back. Before long, they were sent into the Green Fruit Barrier.
A satisfied look appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face. During this journey, he had gradually taken more than nine hundred dragons into the Green Fruit Barrier. He couldn't help feeling that coming to this secret realm had been the right decision—not to mention the dragon techniques he had obtained earlier in his exchange with Wen Kaishan. These nine hundred-plus dragons alone had made the trip worthwhile.
These were not dragons from the Four Seas Dragon Palaces in the outside world, where the Heavenly Court kept them under its thumb, leaving them with only the more ordinary cultivation methods after stripping away the best ones. Nor had their spirit been suppressed. Though the