Half a year slipped quietly through their fingers.
Han Feng slowly emerged from his secluded cultivation chamber. Looking at Dragon Island as it now stood, a trace of amazement flashed through his eyes.
Across the vast island, towering mountains rose from the earth, wreathed in clouds and mist. From time to time, enormous Ancient Void Dragons soared through the sea of clouds, their deep, imposing roars echoing endlessly across the island, carrying the desolation and dominance of ancient times.
Dragon Island was now formed from the union of the original four great Dragon Islands. Not only was its territory vast, but for the first time in thousands of years, such a huge number of its clansmen had gathered together.
Han Feng hovered high in the air, his vast soul perception sweeping casually across the island. His brows rose slightly.
Within his senses, the number of Dou Sheng experts on Dragon Island had actually approached ten!
"Even though the Ancient Void Dragon Race is no longer at its peak, it still cannot be underestimated. They say that when the Ancient Dragon Race was at its height, it could rival ancient clans like the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan. That truly isn't an exaggeration."
Han Feng nodded in admiration. The four great Dragon Islands had already possessed quite a few experts. Although they had suffered losses during the great upheaval, their top-tier Dou Shengs had not been greatly diminished. Now that the four islands had been united, all those experts had pledged allegiance to Zi Yan, the new Dragon Emperor. Such a lineup was naturally formidable.
With this lineup alone, no one would likely dare challenge the Ancient Void Dragons' title as the foremost race of the Beast World.
Han Feng was quite pleased that the Ancient Void Dragon Race had