C213 How Could an Ant dare to Shake a Tree?

As soon as he spoke, a hush fell over the crowd.

All eyes instinctively sought out the source, landing on the figure who had broken the silence.

Soon, a tall and upright silhouette came into view.

A youthful face.

He stood there, hands clasped behind his back, his face a mask of serenity.

His eyes, shimmering like the most brilliant stars in the night sky, fixed on the black dragon