Looking at the powerful figures entering the white barrier one after another, a trace of gravity flashed across Zi Yan's face.
Zhu Li and the others' expressions changed drastically.
If they had merely been ordinary experts from the Three Great Dragon Islands, everyone might not have been so worried.
After all, Zi Yan's strength had now reached the level of a Three-star Dou Saint.
And Xiao Yang, a formidable presence, was also here holding the fort.
But the people from the Three Great Dragon Islands this time were no ordinary figures.
Upon seeing the three middle-aged men at the front, Zhu Li's expression turned exceedingly grim.
The three men were, respectively, a middle-aged man wearing a crown—this was the West Dragon King.
Another was a middle-aged man with a somewhat sinister complexion—this was the South Dragon King.
The last was a man clad in a dragon robe.
His face always bore a faint smile, making others feel as though they were basking in a spring breeze.
However, he was the most terrifying of the Three Great Dragon Kings—the North Dragon King!
Although the North Dragon King always wore a gentle smile, he was in truth exceedingly scheming and unscrupulous in his methods!
The Three Great Dragon Kings looked around before finally turning their gazes toward Zi Yan.
"Looks like Qing Yan and the others have already been taken care of."
"Sigh, wouldn't it have been better to obediently hand over the Dragon King Descendant?"
The North Dragon King looked at Zi Yan with narrowed, smiling eyes.
"You should be the Dragon Emperor Descendant, right?"
"Then you could also be considered my niece."
"I trust you do not wish to see the Ancient Dragon Clan descend into internal conflict and suffer devastating losses either, do you?"
"How about taking a step