"Hall Master!" By then, Yue Hanyun and the other dragons had gathered around him. Looking at the increasingly withered aura of the Six Extremes Hall Master, they knew his life was nearing its end.
Some of the dragons, Yue Hanyun included, had tears welling in their eyes, while others wore sorrowful expressions. For the Hall Master who had always protected them, the easiest moment was when his life had reached its end.
"I have already lived longer than many of my clansmen. At my age, there is nothing worth regretting. The Dragon Lord's cultivation reaches the heavens; he is the sole hope of our Dragon Race's revival. This battle saved the entire Six Extremes Dragon Hall as well. Why haven't you paid your respects to the Dragon Lord?"
"Greetings, Dragon Lord!" The surrounding dragons immediately fell to their knees, and an atmosphere of grief and desolation spread through the area.
"See the old Hall Master off on his final journey, then set out and leave the Desolate Sea. I'll find a way to take you to the Dragon Domain." Lu Xiaotian nodded.
Under the watchful eyes of the gathered experts and countless dragons, the Six Extremes Hall Master summoned his disciple, Yue Jifeng.
Only then did Lu Xiaotian notice that there was another astonishingly powerful Primordial Spirit dragon-bodied expert among the Dragon Race. Yue Jifeng had already been gravely wounded before this great battle and had been carried here by his clansmen. Unable to speak, he could only watch through tear-filled eyes as the Six Extremes Hall Master's aura grew weaker, seeing his master off on his final journey in this way.
The Six Extremes Hall Master said, "I originally intended to heal your injuries personally after our clansmen weathered this crisis, but it seems that won't be possible. You