“What… what are you doing?”0

At the foot of Dragonrider Mountain, Zhou Xianyang was staring at Ye Qing with a dumbfounded expression on his face. It wasn’t just him. The entire clearing had fallen silent before they knew it.0

“Haven’t I told you already? I’m paying them a visit,” Ye Qing answered with a smile on his face.0

Are you sure? Because it sure looks like you’re crashing the party to me! Zhou Xianyang’s mouth opened, but he couldn’t say anything for a time. Also, you know that your “visit” is almost certainly going to invite retaliation, right?0

As if on cue, the clouds covering the peak of Dragonrider Mountain suddenly stirred violently. Then, a draconic roar erupted from the clouds and shook both heaven and earth, and a gargantuan dragon’s head peeked out of the clouds to look down on Ye Qing like he was an ant. 0

The pressure the gargantuan dragon’s head was giving off could only be described as overwhelming. Zhou Xianyang and everyone else around...2