"North!" Yusuf Zuck's irritation grew more intense, and at the same time, he leaped onto the rooftop, gazing far into the northern lands.
He sensed that the north was indeed the source of his annoyance, and this irritation was likely brought on by the stone child.
After all, the stone child had drunk his Dew of Creation for ten months, and saying that he was its birth parent, sharing his bloodline, was not an exaggeration.
Simultaneously, he believed that the stone child in the north had sensed him too!
Gradually, dawn broke. A sleepless Yusuf Zuck stood on the rooftop, his face dark as he continued looking north.
And on this morning, the roar of dragons echoed through the skies in the northern lands, startling Silver Dragon City.
Countless people in the city looked up and saw dozens of giant dragons flying in. Each dragon carried cultivators in consistent green robes, some with swords on their backs, others with swords at their waists.
