Sky Dragon Valley lay hidden in the depths of a vast mountain range several thousand miles north of Cloudhaven City.
Ancient Draconian forebears had buried the place beneath layer upon layer of prohibitions.
Mist rolled through the year, and a silvery spirit fog clung like gauze, sealing the valley from every prying eye. Even if an ordinary cultivator flew past ten million times, they would take the spot for a barren ridge choked with demon beasts, never guessing that the clouds concealed a Draconian refuge whose heritage could rock the entire Fourteenth Firmament.
Jared followed Hadrian and the other Draconian powerhouses, stepping one barrier at a time through those obscure, overlapping wards from antiquity.
Each veil he crossed thickened the surrounding spirit energy, and the ancient pressure in the air grew correspondingly heavier.
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