The ruthless words they left behind worried the disciples of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect to some extent.

"Grandpa, what’re we going to do if they become more bloodthirsty and a slaughter begins?" Long Longlong asked.

"Don’t worry." The Saintdragon Emperor rubbed his head. “There’s fifteen million celestial orderians on their way here. The Myriaddragon Mountains will be in complete chaos. We originally planned to move all the junior disciples in the sect into the Redlotus Worlddragon Formation. Although there’s barely any resources and the nova source is weak within the formation, it is isolated from the world. It can at least ensure your safety."

This clearly wasn’t a long-term solution; isolating them for...