The Wind Flood Dragon's Interrogation and the Egg-Stealing Flood Dragon

At the heart of the Heavenly Flood Dragon Sea lay a vast expanse of open water, with scarcely an island in sight.

Only at its very center did a massive dragon-shaped island rise from the sea.

Countless flood dragons circled Flood Dragon Island, a magnificent sight like a thousand dragons surging together.

Any ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator who saw it would probably feel his scalp go numb. There were at least a dozen Fifth Stage Flood Dragon Demon Emperors and nearly a hundred Fourth Stage Flood Dragon Demon Kings. Third Stage flood dragons, by contrast, were somewhat fewer.

Those Third Stage flood dragons were juveniles. They followed the Flood Dragon Demon Kings, racing and prowling around Heavenly Flood Dragon Island.

At the outermost edge was a vast group of half-flood dragons.

These half-flood dragons either lacked sufficient bloodline purity or had advanced through later opportunities. They came in all manner of strange shapes.

Most were Third Stage great demons, with a few Fourth Stage Demon Kings among them. They prowled along the outermost edge, occupying the lowest rank.

As for snakes and pythons, there was not a single one. They had no right to be anywhere near Dragon Island.

Yet despite so many flood dragons gathering, not one opened its mouth to roar.

They merely let their immense flood-dragon pressure spread outward.

Above the island stood an old man with two horns on his head. He wore a yellow dragon robe, like an emperor of the mortal world.

Yet his aura was barely perceptible.

One moment, he looked toward the center of Dragon Island.

The next, he looked at the surrounding flood dragons. Whenever his gaze fell on them, they all lowered their heads.

Across all of the vast Flood Dragon Island in the Heavenly Flood Dragon Sea, he alone