I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

This scene could probably be seen throughout the entire South China Sea.

The three dads exchanged glances, almost bursting into tears of joy. Damn it…

We finally succeeded.

The man's eyelids twitched violently, and he tried to strike, but all his attacks were blocked. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a phoenix."

"How could there be a phoenix in the South China Sea?"

"How should I know?" he grumbled irritably. "Hurry up and find a way to get out of here."

With walls of fire all around, there was no way to get out.

Flames descended, scattering and striking several demons in the chest. The spreading flames burned open tiny black holes. The little prince rushed forward, aided by the flames, and as the demons fled in panic, he slammed his tail down, instantly killing two of them.

After killing the two demons, they had no idea what day it was.

Exhausted, Mu Chongxi and the others arrived at the Dragon Clan's headquarters, where they overheard the Dragon Clan discussing the Dragon Pearl. No wonder, the disappearance of the Dragon Pearl was a huge event for the Dragon Clan.

They hadn't taken it seriously at first, and were even preparing to lie down and take a nap, but a dragon's words made them all stop in their tracks.

"The one who took the Dragon Ball was a young female cultivator." The aquatic expert, who had seen her during their battle, said with some regret, "It's a pity we don't know where she went. Otherwise, the Dragon Ball wouldn't have disappeared, causing such a commotion."

The entire sea was shaking, all because of the disappearance of the Dragon Balls.

This female cultivator made Mingxuan's lips twitch. The first person he thought of was definitely their unreliable junior sister. He thought for a moment, held up his hand to indicate his height, and then asked, "Is she wearing dark blue clothes?"

"Is there a sword or a staff hanging at his waist?"

The group described them one by one, and the three aquatic beings nodded, their initial indifference turning into slight interest. He asked, "You know each other?"

That female cultivator was able to take down a Nascent Soul cultivator before they could; she was quite capable, and she ran incredibly fast—they couldn't even catch up with her.

Mu Chongxi didn't speak, his expression was somewhat strange.

They were more than acquainted; they were practically intimately familiar. However, considering Ye Qiao's ability to make enemies, Xue Yu cautiously denied it, only saying, "I've seen her a few times in the Dragon Palace."

Upon hearing that they didn't recognize them, the aquatic creatures quickly lost interest in them, glancing at them dismissively and not even bothering to speak.

If the aquatic creatures treated them this way, the dragons wouldn't even deign to glance at them.

It's obvious that the dragon race looks down on the human race. They not only ignore them, but also verbally discriminate against them from time to time.

One aquatic creature casually remarked, "Instead of looking for humans, you should consider finding a few demons; at least the demons are quite powerful."

Mingxuan immediately let out a cool, ambiguous laugh, "You like the demon race so much? Well, aren't they all here now? They've already come to your doorstep."

For example, they questioned the young prince's judgment in choosing people. Although they had only met for the first time, apart from Mu Chongxi, the other three were labeled as useless.

Mu Chongxi wasn't considered that way because of the dragon clan's heritage he possessed.

Elder Zhao was absolutely right in his class; xenophobia was no exaggeration.

The four quickly found a safe place. Mu Chongxi licked his lips, but his calm expression didn't last long before he grimaced. "Ye Qiao went to steal the Dragon Ball?"

Xue Yu nodded: "I think so."

"I'll ask her." Zhou Xingyun sighed. Only his jade slip was intact. When he contacted Ye Qiao, there was a crackling sound on her end, and faint sounds of black iron clashing. This strange noise made his usually calm voice tremble slightly as he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Me?" Ye Qiao: "I'm going to dismantle the Dragon Ball."

In an instant, Zhou Xingyun felt that she was no longer satisfied with being enemies with the four sects, but also wanted to be enemies with the Dragon Clan.

Ye Qiao's spirit of going against the whole world is admirable.

For some reason, Mu Chongxi thought of the dragon race who looked down on them, and then of how Ye Qiao was dismantling their dragon pearl, and he almost laughed himself silly. "Awesome, awesome! How do you plan to dismantle it? We're in the dragon race's stronghold right now, hurry up and dismantle it! Then we'll let those dragons know who's in charge in the cultivation world!"

You didn't expect this, did you? The cultivators you look down on have already dismantled your precious Dragon Ball.

Mingxuan, who had been bored, suddenly became excited. "Tear it down! Tear it down! We support you, Ye Qiao!"

"???"

Ye Qiao watched as they suddenly became excited, and her lips twitched. What's going on? Why are they so happy that she took apart the Dragon Ball?

After a moment's thought, she concluded that her senior brothers must not be having a good time in the Dragon Clan.

The group's bizarre and wild state caught the attention of several dragons, one of whom scoffed, "How inexplicable."

It's impossible to expect gratitude from these cultivators who chose to stay. They didn't ask for their help; they had planned to lock them up temporarily from the beginning, but these cultivators insisted on staying.

The dragon race has a strong prejudice against humans, as if they are associated with weakness, and the weak have no reason to even live in the dragon race.

"We need a promise from the Dragon Clan," Xue Yu analyzed. "Otherwise, why would we help them for nothing?"

They could leave directly, but cooperation is more important. Not only does the Dragon Clan need help, but the five sects also lack manpower.

In the past few days, Xue Yu has also been thinking about how to change their stereotype of cultivators. These dragons are indeed as arrogant as rumored. They are not particularly unfriendly to them, but they are somewhat contemptuous in their attitude.

Mingxuan couldn't tolerate them, and he would always make sarcastic remarks whenever he saw the dragons.

The two sides looked down on each other.

"Are any of these magical artifacts usable by you?" A Nascent Soul stage dragon walked in, bringing a bunch of magical artifacts for them. His attitude wasn't exactly friendly, but at least he didn't just glance at them and then coldly snort "human cultivators."

Mu Chongxi was certain that if they dared to look down on him again, he would definitely fight those idiots today.

Mingxuan glanced at the magical artifacts and decisively replied, "No."

He was never good at using magical artifacts, nor was he an artifact cultivator, so he had no idea how to use them.

The Nascent Soul stage cultivator from the aquatic race frowned. "A female cultivator could use it before, why can't you?" He assumed that cultivators would use multiple magical artifacts. Anyway, the dragon race had a bunch of useless magical artifacts that they wouldn't use. He immediately thought of the four human cultivators and hurriedly threw them to them.

You can't even do it?

"Whether a magic artifact is suitable or not depends on its compatibility." The violent waves almost blinded him, but Mingxuan lazily retorted, "My only magic artifact got destroyed."

Unless it's a magical artifact that can be used without needing to be adapted, like a folding fan, bamboo flute, or spirit bow, which all require a break-in period.

Moreover, the magical artifact was destroyed to save Ao Li. Don't these dragons have any self-awareness?