Fang Yun spoke with the Seven-Dragon Venerable for a long time before the barrier around the Dragon Emperor Platform finally dissipated.
Fang Yun swept his gaze over the sages and said, "You may return."
After bowing low, the sages left the Dragon Court Hall one after another.
Once the last Dragon Sage had left, the Dragon Court Hall slammed shut with a thunderous boom.
Outside the Dragon Court, the seawater boiled.
That was the result of the sages communicating through divine sense.
Dragon City's main city had originally possessed tremendous power capable of suppressing all manner of forces.
But now, three thousand sages were secretly conversing outside the Dragon Court's gates. Their surging emotions set the entire ocean surrounding the main city churning.
Thus, an extraordinarily spectacular sight appeared in the main city.
Countless members of the Water Race below the rank of Demon King lost consciousness. All kinds of fish demons rolled over, exposing their white bellies as they floated above the main city.
Some members of the Water Race outside saw this and nearly went mad with fright. Had every member of the Water Race in Dragon City died? What had happened?
The sages paid no heed to whether those ordinary members of the Water Race lived or died and continued their discussion.
They had been holding everything in while inside the Dragon Court Hall. It had been unbearable, and now they had to let it out.
The sages dared not speak loudly, only transmitting their voices quietly within small circles.
The Flood Dragon Sage Ao Zhou furtively eavesdropped.
These sages really did talk about everything.
The more serious ones discussed the journey through time to Primordial Antiquity, what Fang Yun and the Ancestral Dragon had experienced, what position Fang Yun had held among the Emperor Race, the