In the Primordial World,
weakness was a sin.
"What about the other three seas?"
At the sound of Xuanyuan's voice,
Ao Guang pondered for a moment.
"The other three seas are probably about the same, but there definitely aren't more than eight thousand in any of them. The strength of our four seas is actually quite similar."
"But overall, the East Sea is a little stronger. It has only eight thousand, so naturally the other three seas can't have many more."
At this thought,
Xuanyuan nodded.
Let's say eight thousand, then.
The Dragon Clan had just over thirty thousand members at most.
It was truly a little pathetic and pitiful.
No wonder the Dragon Clan had fallen to this state.
The entire Dragon Clan had only about thirty thousand members left.
And more than half of those thirty thousand were to be used as food for the Demon Clan.
They were always waiting to be eaten by those despicable creatures.
Just thinking about it made him gasp in disbelief.
Had the Dragon Clan really fallen this far?
No wonder East Sea Dragon King Ao Guang had become a Ninja Turtle.
Even if someone occupied his wife,
and took her away to make her his own,
that fellow could still put up with it.
Because there was truly no other choice.
Even if he couldn't bear it, he had to endure it.
The princess could face disaster at any moment.
It was truly inhuman.
As a member of the Human Race,
Xuanyuan could naturally empathize.
At this, he took a swig of wine.
"I never thought the Dragon Clan would have fallen to such a state."
"You're descended from the ancient True Dragon Clan, after all. Back when your ancestors lorded it over Heaven and Earth, they were one of the