The dragon clan in the ancient city was surrounded and ready to be wiped out. Whoever could charge into the ancient city first would face greater danger, but it also meant opportunity.,The tribe's future seemed as frantic, desperate, and utterly resolute as his roar.,“Kill all these dragon races, all the treasures and dragon corpses belong to us.” Man Jue was calculating, and some of the Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian powerhouses from his front tribe had already roared hoarsely.。