As the outline of Ancient Dragon Island gradually became clearer in his field of vision, Xiao Ling could faintly sense numerous powerful yet concealed auras floating above the island without even needing to deliberately spread out his perception.
Presumably, these were the top experts of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan.
More than that, Xiao Ling's spiritual senses seemed to pierce through layer upon layer of mountains, vaguely catching two especially vast and majestic auras lurking deep within Ancient Dragon Island's interior.
He understood at once that those two auras most likely belonged to East Dragon Island's two Dou Sheng elders.
Even the divided East Dragon Island alone possessed such profound foundations, leaving Xiao Ling inwardly astounded.
He could not help but wonder: if Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun had not vanished all those years ago, then during the golden age before the clan split apart, when even the current Ancient Seven Clans had not been worthy of notice, what a fearsome sight the entire Ancient Dragon Island must have been.
Xiao Ling followed Elder Zhu Li all the way as they slowly descended toward the towering peak at the center of the island.
Sure enough, they encountered several patrolling figures along the way. Judging by their attire, they appeared to be Patrol Envoys.
However, upon catching sight of Elder Zhu Li at the front, every one of them stopped in place and immediately bowed in respectful salute.
After finishing their greetings, they could not help stealing several more glances at Xiao Ling, their eyes filled with curiosity. Then, tactfully stepping aside, they resumed their patrols.
Naturally, there had been no shortage of private speculation on Ancient Dragon Island regarding Third Elder Zhu Li's unusually frequent trips outside lately.
However, Xiao Ling had repeatedly instructed Elder Zhu Li beforehand that, even after