Among the evil dragons present, a little boy with yellow eyes tugged on his mother's sleeve.
"Mommy, why is daddy going to battle? Can't Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivators choose not to battle?"
The woman caressed the little boy's head before offering gentle, comforting words, "Your father is fighting for our future. Don't worry, your father will work with others to create a special spell formation, and he'll be able to battle even Soul Formation Stage dragons from other tribes…"
Just as they were speaking, one team of Dragon Tribe powerful beings after another began to rise into the sky and fly into the distance.
Over two thousand powerful evil dragons among the thirty thousand gathered here rose into the sky, creating an extremely spectacular scene.
"Daddy will come back, right?" The little boy looked on nervously at the dense pack of dragons in the sky.
