Ling Feng's heart was startled; even though he now had the cultivation of the Early Stage Peak of the Azure Sky Realm, in the face of such suction, he had no power to resist!
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on a huge square. Surrounding the square were twelve pillars, each emitting a very powerful aura, as if something mighty was sealed within.
"This is where the Dragon God cultivated... Isn't it too large?" Ling Feng couldn't help but marvel to himself.
But thinking about the size of the Dragon Clan, Ling Feng felt relieved.
Walking across the square, Ling Feng curiously looked around. There were traces of scratches on the ground, and in many places, there were still dark brown bloodstains.
"This bloodstain, could it be the Dragon God's?" Ling Feng squinted his eyes; the place gave him an extremely desolate and empty feeling.
