Their tribe had fewer than four thousand members. At this time, it was taking shelter under the Dragon tribe of Sunset Gorge, which was led by the Muye clan and had more than twenty thousand members, making it a moderately powerful force among the seven great Dragon tribes. It had once enjoyed good relations with the tribe at Roaring Dragon Mountain. Now, the Dragon tribe of Sunset Gorge had set aside a section of its territory for Wen Tingdao's several thousand Dragons to live in.
Even while temporarily huddled in Sunset Gorge, Wen Tingdao remained deeply concerned about the situation at Roaring Dragon Mountain. After all, some scattered Dragon survivors were still taking refuge in relatively dangerous places around the Roaring Dragon Mountain region. But Wen Tingdao could do nothing to rescue these younger members of the tribe. His cultivation was too high, and he was a prime target for the Corpse and Qilin clans to monitor. If he made any move, the Golden Immortals of the Qilin and Corpse clans would immediately make targeted arrangements. Roaring Dragon Mountain was already under their control.
Though Wen Tingdao considered himself no weakling, he dared not take such a risk. His tribe still had more than three thousand members, including Wen Yan, whose Five-Clawed Golden Dragon bloodline held even greater potential than his own. Given enough time, the tribe still had hope of rising again. If he were to fall into enemy hands at Roaring Dragon Mountain, then even if the tribe escaped destruction at the hands of the Corpse and Qilin clans, it would still be swallowed up by other Dragon tribes.
Wen Tingdao could not send any of the other younger Heavenly Immortals to carry out this task. They could not bear such a heavy blow, and the tribe could