"Forget it,"
The middle-aged man shook his head and withdrew his gaze from the distant sea horizon, turning his head to instruct the Black Dragon, "In this Nascent Soul combat power Secret Realm, you must pay attention to your safety. Rankings and such are not important. With the state of chaos, the Dragon Clan is not participating in the war, so those things are of no use."
"Your survival is what matters most!"
"Do you understand?"
"It's about to start, you should stop and restore your strength first."
He then sighed softly once again.
The Dragon Clan has everything except for the ability to use entry jade slips. This was the punishment for the Dragon Clan's defeat in the great war at the beginning of the Xuantian Continent, the great Heavenly Dao version battle, or so it is said.
After all, too much time has passed, and many things in the Dragon Clan Ancient Books are fragmented.
The Dragon Clan is a race fond of indulgence, collecting treasures, and deep slumbers.