This was, of course, discussing the main caves, and between them were smaller caves, varying in size. These caves were all fiefdoms, belonging to the nobles of the last few caves.
Upon realizing this, Yan Xiaobao understood that Zhou Long belonged to one of the main caves, but for some reason, he had pitiable cultivators in this small cave.
As he pondered the various caves, Yan Xiaobao suddenly found himself standing in front of the headquarters of the Dragon Army. Letting out a sigh, he pushed open the door and stepped inside, his eyes scanning the surroundings, discovering that everything had been abandoned.
Looking back at the building, Yan Xiaobao found that the headquarters was nothing like what he had anticipated. For some reason, he had expected something akin to a police station from his old world, but evidently, this was a lavish residence constructed for the Dragon Army, meant for their use whenever they lived in the city.
