Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble…
As Shui Linglong's voice fell, the entire main island suddenly began to shake.
Luo Feng looked up; the twenty-four Yuan Spirit Veins above the main island had vanished at some unknown point, and as the light curtain around the island gradually dimmed, the Hundred Dragon Pillars at the summit also slowly sank and disappeared from sight.
Yang Wanyi, beside him, said, "The large Yuan Spirit Vein beneath Group Dragon Island is too ancient, already nearing the end of its lifespan. To prevent it from drying up too early, the various Golden Palaces set a rule: after each New Dragon Ranking Tournament, the Yuan Spirit Vein must be allowed to lie dormant for a year to recuperate. That's also the reason the New Dragon Ranking Tournament is held once a year."
"So that's how it is."
Luo Feng nodded, feeling a trace of regret in his heart.
