At this moment, the atmosphere inside the house froze.
The green dragon blinked its massive eyes, quietly staring at Andrew.
Andrew stood completely still, his eyes wide open. He felt as if his body no longer obeyed him.
Do you know that feeling? Right within arm's reach stands a colossal green dragon. A single claw is bigger than you, and just one swipe of its tail could knock you unconscious for an entire day. And its tail? It's right at your feet, twitching incessantly. You have no idea what might happen in the next second.
This seemed to be the very same green dragon that attacked the slave traders and knocked itself out. Why was it here?
What about that woman? Was she eaten? Did they fight each other? Why hadn't there been any noise? What was it doing breathing Dragon Breath into the furnace? That woman said the Mercenary Group had saved her, but he hadn't seen the Mercenary Group anywhere. Could it be... the answer was all too obvious...
