In a world of sand that filled the sky, a formidable army stood assembled. A tall beauty clad in Purple-Gold Battle Armor stood at its head, surrounded by powerful figures whose solemn faces suggested they were waiting for something.
Zi Yan's tall figure was wrapped in a fitted suit of purple-gold armor. Far from bulky, it clung tightly to her exquisite body, outlining graceful, sensual curves. Beneath that subtle allure lurked a chill that pierced to the marrow.
Her slightly raised willow-leaf brows added a touch of icy menace. Though she was young, the faint bearing of a ruler already showed between her brows, and that regal presence inspired awe.
As for Xiao Yu, he was an idle salted fish, standing leisurely beside Zi Yan.
This was Zi Yan's stage now. He had no need to show off.
They were now on South Dragon Island, one of the Four Dragon Islands. After Qing Shan's thunderous shout, countless auras surged across the island, and figures shot into the sky.
In less than a minute, a vast army appeared before the people of East Dragon Island.
Every soldier was bare-chested, with bulging muscles, a dense murderous aura, and faint dragon might radiating from his body. Most were Dou Zongs, while several of their leaders were Dou Zuns.
Just as the army finished assembling, several figures appeared before it. Their auras were powerful, with even the weakest at the Half-Saint level.
At their head stood a middle-aged man with a somewhat sinister face-the South Dragon King.
Naturally, Zi Yan and the others saw their arrival. Xiao Yu also spotted Man Yan, the Half-Saint Ancient Void Dragon who had attacked East Dragon Island last time.
Beside Xiao Yu, Zhu Li introduced them, pointing at the man in front. "Young friend Xiao Yu, that is