"Forbidden technique?"
"Just something I got tired of playing with!" Zhu Kun's disdainful voice became the last memory of the North Dragon King's life.
With the deaths of the Three Great Dragon Kings, the Ancient Dragon Clan's millennia-long division came to an end.
Zhu Kun swept his gaze over the kneeling crowd and said gravely, "Zhu Huo, take your men to the Three Great Dragon Islands at once and seek out anyone who still harbors rebellious intentions. If any refuse to repent..."
"Kill them without mercy!"
"Your subordinates obey!"
Zhu Huo and the others spoke with excitement. The Ancient Dragon Clan's reunification was within sight, and their long-cherished wish was about to come true. How could they not be excited?
With Zhu Huo, a Two-Star Dou Saint, taking action alongside the experts of the Three Great Dragon Islands who had already submitted, they swept through the islands, rooting out resistance and completing their reorganization.
Zhu Kun sighed, turned to Jiang Yun and the others, and said with righteous conviction, "You saw that, didn't you? If the head of a faction never shows himself, internal unrest will follow. Even the strongest faction will crumble like earth and shattered tiles. So, from now on, you must pay particular attention to your own safety and never act rashly!"
They exchanged glances, struggling to hold back their laughter. They could hardly expose Zhu Kun's forced attempt to divert attention from his embarrassment.
Seeing them suppress their laughter, Zhu Kun could no longer stay. He hurriedly said, "I'll go merge the Four Great Dragon Islands. Those little brats aren't strong enough yet. I'll have to handle it myself!"
Hurriedly tossing out those words, Zhu Kun rushed off toward the Four Great Dragon Islands.
Inside the magnificent, towering Great Hall, Zhu Kun looked at the Dragon