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Hearing Mang Tianchi's words, Xiao Ling's brows lifted slightly.

Judging by the situation, the Headmaster must have already spoken at length with Elder Zhu Li and the others. He likely had gained some understanding of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's current circumstances.

Back when Mang Tianchi had first arrived at Ancient Dragon Island with Hei Qing, he had certainly been curious, but beneath that curiosity lay an unconcealable restraint.

After all, in his impression, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan was mysterious and unfathomable. Judging from the widely circulated tales alone, at the height of its power, it definitely would not have been inferior to the Thunder Clan.

Although he had already reached the Half-Saint Realm and possessed a certain reputation in the outside world, before such a top-tier faction, he still seemed somewhat insignificant.

Yet when he truly set foot on Ancient Dragon Island, Mang Tianchi discovered that the sight before him was far less magnificent and flourishing than he had imagined. After speaking briefly with several of Ancient Dragon Island's leaders, he learned that the Ancient Dragon Clan had long since split apart internally, and its situation was far from optimistic.

This understanding could not help but leave Mang Tianchi sighing inwardly. The Ancient Void Dragon Clan, once so mighty that it shook the Dou Qi Continent, had now been torn apart by internal strife and fallen into such decline.

It truly echoed the old saying: "When dragons have no leader, chaos is sure to arise." Once a leader was absent and the people within became divided, no matter how powerful a force was, it would likely be unable to escape the fate of collapse.

"Although the Ancient Dragon Clan's internal conflicts have currently split the Four Dragon Islands apart, making them seem like a scattered mess," Xiao Ling