Before Zi Yan's little feet could touch the ground, Zhukun, now in human form, flashed over, his delighted laughter echoing through the space.
"Hmph, you big liar! You rotten scoundrel!"
Yet, faced with her father's smiling face, Zi Yan showed no friendliness. With her hands on her hips, she gave a cold snort.
"Uh... my good daughter, did your father do something wrong again?"
Seeing Zi Yan like this, Zhukun could not help but feel puzzled. His eyes were full of confusion, and no matter how he thought about it, he could not figure out how he had offended his precious daughter.
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to ask!"
Zi Yan snorted coldly, the anger on her little face growing several degrees stronger. "Didn't you say everything within the Ancient Dragon Clan was fine? Why were there suddenly three Dragon Kings when I went back?"
"Huh? Three Dragon Kings? My good daughter, what do you mean?" Zhukun remained utterly baffled.
"The Ancient Dragon Clan has already split into four! Aside from Eastern Dragon Island, the other three islands all want to harm me!" The more Zi Yan spoke, the angrier she became. Her little fists clenched tightly as she laid out the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's current situation one by one.
The internal strife caused by the split, the rebellious Dragon Kings, Eastern Dragon Island's precarious state, and the older generation of experts who had ventured deep into the void and vanished without a trace.
"What?!" Zhukun was greatly startled after hearing this, then flew into a furious rage. The aura around him abruptly turned violent.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Zi Yan could not help mocking him. "With control like that, you still had the nerve to wander around everywhere? You lived all these years for nothing, and you couldn't