Of everyone present, aside from Qing Lin, whose strength was the weakest, the least powerful had still reached the Dou Venerable level.
With Zi Yan holding her hand and carrying her along, Qing Lin managed to keep up with everyone's speed.
They had flown for less than half an hour when Zhu Kun gradually slowed down. Xiao Jin looked into the distance and spotted a silver-glowing ring of light at the end of the spatial passage.
"That is Ancient Dragon Island." Zhu Kun sounded somewhat emotional as well. He had been away from Ancient Dragon Island for several thousand years.
After being separated for so long, their reunion would certainly be filled with the feeling that everything had changed.
The group transformed into several streaks of light and charged into the silver ring of light.
Xiao Jin's vision suddenly blurred before becoming dazzlingly bright.
What lay before him was no longer the monotonous silver of the spatial passage, but a lush expanse of green and endless mountain ranges.
Everyone, including Zi Yan, except Zhu Kun, stared at the scene before them in amazement.
This land truly lived up to the name Ancient Dragon Island. It was essentially a massive island. Above the island hung a faint silver, bowl-shaped light barrier, inverted and descending to envelop the entire island.
Beyond the light barrier was a pitch-black space that made one's heart tremble, filled with the aura of Void.
Don't ask how Xiao Jin knew what Void smelled like. The answer was that Nihility Devouring Flame had told him.
Zhu Kun said proudly, "Nephew, I heard that your teacher created a Small World for your clan. I wonder how that Small World compares with Ancient Dragon Island?"
Xiao Jin was both amused and exasperated. Did Zhu Kun really have such a childish