It's been days since the destruction of the Divine Dragon Mountain, and Xu Rouguang was strangely getting updates from the different maids and guards even in the Immortal's Peak. Mao Jixue was also busying herself with her usual work and the added load of integrating the dragons while preparing for their rebuilding.
The dragon race was sulky to stay in the enemy camp, but they could see that Mao Jixue was willing to make them comfortable. For the younger dragons, it was already a service. On the other hand, they didn't know how to continue holding their heads up anymore. Their mountain, the monument of their greatest achievement, was destroyed by the goddess herself. If it didn't mean that she could have wiped out any imperial family on a whim, they didn't know what else that was.
