Two Saints of East Dragon Island

Lin Ming stepped onto the solid, ancient land of East Dragon Island, feeling the vast energy and dragon might permeating the air. Beside him, Elder Zhu Li turned around, his deep eyes carrying an urgency and solemnity that were hard to hide as he looked toward Lin Ming.

"Mr. Lin Ming, please come with me. We'll go straight to the main hall." Zhu Li's voice was low and swift, edged with a pressing sense that there was no time to lose.

The Dragon Emperor's inverse scale had appeared. This matter concerned the fate of the entire Ancient Void Dragon Clan, and every minute and second was crucial.

That suited Lin Ming perfectly. He immediately nodded, his expression calm. "Then I'll trouble you to lead the way, elder."

The group no longer lingered. Under Zhu Li's guidance, their figures rose into the air once more, turning into several streaks of flowing light as they flew straight toward the central region of East Dragon Island, toward the most towering, most eye-catching enormous stone hall that resembled an ancient giant dragon coiled there in slumber.

As they flew, they passed over the rolling mountains and winding rivers below, and could also see the scenes of life on East Dragon Island.

From time to time, they could see some clan members of the Ancient Void Dragons. Some had fully transformed into human form, wearing simple leather armor or cloth robes as they walked through the mountain forest or flew through the air. Some retained partial dragon clan traits, such as arms covered in scales or dragon horns on their foreheads. They could even see a few massive ancient dragons in their true bodies, stretching bodies like mountain ranges in certain areas, their scales flashing with a cold luster amid the energy mist.

These ancient