For a time, facing the Demonic Beasts led by Jiao Jinghen, whose strength surpassed his own, Gu Han felt completely emboldened. Ignoring the others at his side, he flashed out of the prison. Just as expected, more than forty thousand dragons had appeared outside. They were in every condition imaginable.
At a glance, Gu Han saw panic, confusion, and all manner of expressions on their faces.
"Everyone, there's no need to panic. The day of our dragon race's revival has arrived. A senior from the Heavenly Dragon Realm has personally come to the Azure Moon Flood Dragon Sea to rescue us from our suffering. Come with me to meet the senior!" Gu Han pretended to be calm, but his voice still brimmed with unconcealed excitement.
The tens of thousands of dragons wore expressions of astonishment, surprise, and wild joy. Having escaped their suffering, they mourned the clansmen and relatives who had died before them.
"Let's go." Gu Han swept out his wide sleeve, a force lifting the tens of thousands of dragons and carrying them toward the edge of the Azure Moon Flood Dragon Sea.
Demonic Flood Dragon armies could be seen from time to time around them. Their morale was thoroughly dispirited; otherwise, how could they have fallen into such a state?
In the past, when they had strutted around showing off their might, they had never taken these dragons seriously. How could they have imagined that now they would either be terrified or dejected, glaring angrily yet daring not speak as they watched them leave?
"Your junior Gu Han pays his respects to Senior Heavenly Dragon. Thank you for saving my life!" After leaving the Azure Moon Flood Dragon Sea, Gu Han knelt on one knee before Lu Xiaotian, his heart surging with emotion.
As a Dragon Lord,