Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and the Dragoness's Compromise

The Dragoness stood before the ruins of the Dragon Race's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. The Quasi-Emperor Formation's patterns had slowly faded, and the Ancient Emperor Altar within the Chaos Dragon Nest had vanished.

Her people stared helplessly at the Chaos Dragon Nest. Some glared at Jiang Yun and the others with hatred, but no one made a move.

If they fought to the bitter end, they would only add to the Human Demon's dinner, letting him eat until his mouth gleamed with grease and his belly was full. It would accomplish nothing else, and it would drag the rest of their people down with them.

Great Saint Gan Xuan had been unable to stand against the Human Demon even while wielding an Ancient Emperor Weapon. Now that all four Human Race Great Saints held Emperor Weapons, even if Great Saint Gan Lun's father woke at once, he probably could not last long against them.

Seeing the dejection and disappointment of her people, the Dragoness felt her own powerlessness keenly.

But she knew this was no time to sink into despair. She had to decide on a way to save her clan and give the Human Race an answer it would accept.

"Great Saint Gan Lun, Great Saint Gan Xuan, old clan chief, elders—let us discuss this."

They exchanged glances, then followed the Dragoness with heavy steps into a cave beside the Chaos Dragon Nest. Its proximity to the Dragon Nest had spared it from destruction.

"The two of us have wronged everyone."

The moment they entered the cave, Great Saint Gan Lun and Great Saint Gan Xuan could no longer hold themselves together. Even their hope of fleeing back to the Ancestor Star was gone, and they could not help apologizing again.

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