After Zhang Shuai emerged from seclusion, his figure flashed, and he arrived at the Ten-Thousand Dragons Nest.
The Dragon Clan's new homeland had now been built, roughly matching its former scale. With Zhang Shuai's eternal prestige deterring all foes, the Dragon Clan remained the undisputed overlord of the Monster Domain, with no one daring to challenge its edge.
When Zhang Shuai arrived, Ao Yan led the Dragon Clan elders in respectfully welcoming him. They bowed, their eyes filled with gratitude and reverence.
Without Zhang Shuai, how could the Dragon Clan have achieved its revival today?
"Greetings, Divine Venerable!"
"No need for such formalities."
Zhang Shuai waved slightly, dismissing the others. Only Ao Yan and Huang Ting accompanied him into the central hall of the dragon nest, where they spoke for a while. He asked about the Dragon Clan's recent circumstances and development.
Then Zhang Shuai took out a storage ring and handed it to Ao Yan.
"Clan Chief Ao, there is some Primordial Origin Mother Qi inside. It will greatly benefit your cultivation and the nurturing of your descendants. From now on, you must put more thought into properly raising the younger generation of your Dragon Clan."
Ao Yan and Huang Ting were both startled. Zhang Shuai's words seemed to carry another meaning.
How could Zhang Shuai not know the Dragon Clan's situation? Since their inherited supreme treasure had been lost, their numbers had dwindled. Where would they find any younger descendants?
Zhang Shuai did not keep them in suspense. He took out the Ten-Thousand-Dragon Origin Blood Wall.
"This is your clan's inherited supreme treasure. Today, it returns to its rightful owners."
Ao Yan and Huang Ting were both deeply moved. This treasure represented the Dragon Clan's former glory and inheritance. The Dragon Clan had long since abandoned all hope,