After succeeding repeatedly, Lu Xiaotian knew that neither the Corpse Clan nor the Qilin Clan would simply let matters go. Facing opponents stronger than himself, he had no choice but to remain cautious and vigilant.
Four Corpse Clan armies and two Qilin Clan armies patrolled outside, each numbering between two and three thousand. They were respectively responsible for keeping watch over portions of the Dragon Clan or continuing to hunt down the Dragon Clan stragglers around Roaring Dragon Mountain. The Roaring Dragon Mountain Domain was vast, and Wen Yan's tribe had occupied this place for countless years. Even though the tribe's core territory had already been seized by the Corpse Clan and Qilin Clan, there was no lack of scattered hiding places. The scattered Dragon Clan survivors, whose numbers varied, were hiding in different locations, and their accumulated numbers were not small. The two clans indeed needed to conduct repeated sweeps to prevent these scattered dragons from gathering over time and once again becoming a serious threat.
After wandering around for a while, Lu Xiaotian could not help slightly furrowing his brows. He had been circling for so long, yet he could not see any measures whatsoever that the other side had deployed against him. Aside from the main forces stationed at Roaring Dragon Mountain, the several Corpse Clan and Qilin Clan forces patrolling outside showed no signs of anything unusual either.
Lu Xiaotian rubbed his chin, his eyes flickering uncertainly. The absence of flaws was the greatest flaw of all. He did not believe that after suffering setback after setback, the other side would make no response whatsoever.
However, since he could not see what was wrong with the other side, he did not know where to begin for the moment. The fact that the Corpse Clan and Qilin