Looking out over the landscape, there were probably tens of thousands of dragons. Except for the cliff close to the delegation's temporary residence, every cliff face had scattered dragon nests of various sizes.
Most were golden dragons, but there were also silver dragons, along with others that were more greenish in hue. The three types belonged to the branches of the Golden Dragon Clan. Those massive bodies in the cliffside nests were so conspicuous.
The magnificent scenery, the majestic dragons, even just a glimpse of it was enough to make one never forget for a lifetime. It was a sight full of legends and an epic aura.
From a distance, Gray could already clearly see the enormous waterfall on the other side of Dragon Valley. At the top of the waterfall, at the highest point of the entire valley, lay a golden dragon with a long beard. More robust and majestic than any other dragon.
At this moment, he was also quietly watching Gray.
