After hearing what the other party said, Ye Han could hardly refuse. Clearly, they had come prepared, knew his origins, and seemed to know a fair amount about him...
They had obviously spent these years in the Ancient Dragon Realm gathering information about him!
Moreover, Ye Han had every reason to believe that the treasure-induced vibrations sensed by the Purple Cauldron were coming from the last two dragon fangs.
So Ye Han replied gravely, "Since you have extended such a warm invitation, fellow Daoist, it would be discourteous of me not to come!"
With that, Ye Han flew into the Ancient Dragon Race's territory without hesitation. Before flying in, however, he quietly flicked his hand, releasing more than a dozen Formation Beads without a sound and letting them sink into the sea...
These were Formation Beads for a Teleportation Array. If the other party had a trap waiting for him, he would have a way out.
Naturally, unless a Mahayana Stage cultivator of the Ancient Dragon Race intervened personally, Ye Han had little to fear.
"Welcome, fellow Daoist!"
The other party spoke amiably.
Ye Han sped onward with flying escape. The Black Dragon Clan's island territory truly was enormous. There were over a hundred islands several thousand li across, with countless Black Dragon Clan cultivators on them-more Ancient Dragon Race cultivators than in any clan territory he had visited...
No wonder the other clans of the Ancient Dragon Race still feared the Black Dragon Clan despite its having remained hidden for so many years. To become the common enemy of so many clans in the Ancient Dragon Realm, it was indeed extraordinarily powerful.
After flying tens of thousands of li deeper into the territory, Ye Han finally arrived at a vast, boundless landmass. An island this size was hardly different