In the Dragon Clan's great hall of the primordial world, everyone stood silent as cicadas in winter before Ancestral Dragon's roar.
The witch sneered inwardly. Fight. If you all keep hiding at home, how will you ever accomplish my lord's grand ambitions? Seeing Dragon Ancestor gradually calm down, she hurriedly bowed. "Lord Dragon Ancestor, I also heard that the Phoenix Clan's Vermilion Bird has vanished without a trace. Was that your doing? It could be considered revenge for my senior brother."
Dragon Ancestor pondered. Vermilion Bird was also a remarkable figure within the Phoenix Clan. Just as Azure Dragon was an important title, Vermilion Bird's disappearance would surely deal the Phoenix Clan no small blow. He said, "Is that true? I did not know. I wish to wage war against the two clans, but the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan have too many experts for us to handle. Please inform the Nine-Headed Ancestor that I hope they can keep them occupied for a while."
The witch rose and took her leave.
Ao Meng watched the witch slowly depart, her waist swaying, and saw not the slightest trace of sorrow in her.
Ao Meng cautiously said to Dragon Ancestor, "Dragon Emperor, those words of the witch..."
Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly. "Someone is making use of Azure Dragon's disappearance to stir things up. How could I fail to see it? But I still need to borrow their strength. Hmph. When the hare is dead, who gets the hound will become clear in time." An imposing aura suddenly surged from him, and the power of laws around him erupted, casting the image of a winding, coiling dragon into the air. It raised its head and roared between heaven and earth like a dragon god overlooking countless living beings.
Ao Meng said, "Congratulations, Dragon