"Zzz—"
The hatch opened, Xue Jing applied Feather Transformation to himself, levitated, and slowly flew to the front of the fuselage, his feet landing on the airplane's "nose."
He gazed ahead, looking at the numerous Dragon Breeds in Jin Xibe, entangled in chaos, his expression composed.
Had he seen such a gathering of Dragon Breeds at the Intersecting Boundaries, he could have spiraled into joyous ascension.
But those weren't mere Dragon Breeds; they were his long-lost Divinity.
Unfortunately, most of the current-world Dragon Breeds had been produced by the "Dragon Mother."
According to what Void Blade had once mentioned to Xue Jing, and his own research, Dragon Breeds born from the Dragon Mother, once deceased, quickly disintegrate into dust, leaving nothing behind.
They didn't seem like "life" forms but more like derivatives of the Dragon Mother's power.
