Feng Luoyi was visiting these deep-sea depths for the second time.
Dragons were sea-dwelling beings. To them, the oceans of the Divine Land were the most comfortable region in this universe.
In this universe, with its radius of tens of billions of light-years, only this mere four hundred million square kilometers of land was the origin.
Among the matter exceeding 10^53 kilograms in this universe, only the mere 1.4*10^21 kilograms of seawater was "home."
The dragons greatly enjoyed such an environment.
But Feng Luoyi found Holy Dragon Abyss only dark and cold.
—Although by temperature standards, Holy Dragon Abyss, warmed by geothermal heat, could already be called scorching.
"What is it?" Across from Feng Luoyi, the Dragon Emperor's human-shaped projection frowned. "Little friend, you seem distracted."
Feng Luoyi was startled, suddenly realizing his lapse. He immediately apologized. "My apologies, Your Majesty. The affairs within my clan lately have truly... made me..."
The Dragon Emperor did not mean to blame him. His lifespan far exceeded the history of the human race; why would he care about something like this? He was merely somewhat concerned. "Recently, I have felt that your human race's upper ranks as a whole have become depressed and irritable. That is not good in the end."
"Yes." Feng Luoyi lowered his head.
The more one understood the history of this universe, the more one understood the strength of the dragons. Even if His Majesty the Dragon Emperor demanded nothing, the human race would unconsciously lower their heads.
They had no choice but to lower them.
The Ancient Dragon Emperor's words made Feng Luoyi feel unsettled once again.
More than half a year ago, Wang Qi and a group of cultivators had been brought out of the underground dragon ruins by Unforgiving Taoist.
At the same time, disastrous news