C911 Recollection of Dragon Meat

The Silver-white Flood Dragon Nicholas fell into deep thought.

He continued to roar and roar. He wanted to break free from the shackles, but every time he saw the bright sword light in Sam Moreels's hand, he fell into silence.

There were only two paths in front of him.

If he continued to maintain the dignity of that damned dragon race, he would have to pay the price of his death.

F * ck..