Before long, everything was ready. The clan members waited expectantly for him to speak. Xiao Yao took a deep breath and shouted, "Set off!"
At the command, the Ice Dragon let out an earth-shaking roar. White Fang and the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King answered with howls as well. The three massive Magical Beasts slowly rose into the air and headed toward the Imperial Capital.
As the Ice Dragon flew onward, Xiao Yao watched Wutan City gradually vanish from sight, feeling somewhat reluctant to leave. He murmured, "Goodbye, Wutan City. Perhaps one day in the future, I'll return."
The three enormous Magical Beasts carried the Xiao Clan members toward the Imperial Capital at breakneck speed.
High in the sky, the howling wind poured into everyone's ears, yet it could not suppress the excited chatter of the clan members.
"Wow! I never thought I'd get to ride a Dou Emperor-level Magical Beast in my life. I can die without regrets now."
"Haha, I'm riding a True Dragon! How majestic! This is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life."
"We owe it all to Xiao Yao. The Xiao Clan's days will only get better and better from now on. I really can't wait!"
Xiao Yan stood steadily upon the Ice Dragon's broad back, shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Yao. He raised his eyes toward the boundless sky in the distance, though a faint melancholy showed in his gaze.
The wind swept wildly through his hair, but it could not disperse the gloom lingering in his heart.
After a moment, Xiao Yan slowly turned to Xiao Yao beside him. His eyes were filled with worry, and his voice unconsciously grew heavy. "Brother Yao, the Xiao Clan was attacked by Soul Hall experts this time. Though we were fortunate