Three thousand and one hundred cultivators of Dragonhollow Mountain occupied the high ground and sneered down at the cultivators and arcane beasts that had come from other parts of the Hongmeng. Uniform contempt curved their lips.

“They don’t seem to think much of us,” Long Batian whispered next to Lu Yun.

“Dragonhollow Mountain is exceptionally rich in natural resources. They possess the greatest dragon in the Hongmeng and endless power of creation. It’s natural that their geniuses look down on geniuses from elsewhere.” Lu Yun nodded.

“Where’s Dragon Butterfly?” Long Batian looked around, but saw no sign of the other dragon incarnation.

“Dragon Butterfly became a titled king a long time ago, there’s...