The sylvan dragon was at a loss as to how it should react. It had clearly hidden itself quite well while being ready to flee at a moment’s notice. This area was secret, but it had suddenly been bombarded by a group of birds launching a suicide attack. 

The next instance, the ground collapsed as the lava burst forth. The sylvan dragon roared and dashed underground, its body battered and its giant eyes still dazed. However, it was quickly overcome by rage as it roared at the sky. 

Coincidentally, when it dashed into the sky, it emerged right where the Sixth Mainland’s Elder Yuan was fighting against some other cultivators from Grayweed Continent. 

The sylvan dragon snarled, which frightened quite a few people who saw it.

Bai Ling was puzzled. She had clearly attacked Lu Yin, so why had this strange creature emerged from the explosion? 

“Where did this creature come from? Get away!” Elder Yuan barked as he casually swatted at the sylvan dragon. 

The dragon was caught off guard by this attack, and its bloodshot eyes searched the area for its assailant. When Elder Yuan attacked, he coincidentally stood out and became the ideal target for the dragon to vent its rage. Countless phantom sylvan dragon images suddenly flew out of the sky, showing that the dragon had reached a shocking speed. Elder Yuan was unable to distinguish between the phantom images, so he was struck by the sylvan dragon and sent flying. 

Underground, Lu Yin was...