"It depends on whether you are willing to make a deal or not," Daniel did not give a direct answer and spoke with a neutral expression.
Even though the old dragon tried to hide it well, Daniel could see the expectation and desire in his eyes. When he heard about the blood of the Fallen, it was as if he had just heard about the most valuable thing in the world.
Is the blood of the Fallen really that valuable? It seems that his blood is worth much more than he thinks and knows.
"What do you want?" The First Elder realized that his emotions had probably revealed too much through his eyes, but he no longer tried to hide anything.
"Your consent to allow me to enter the Ancient Trial."
"My consent alone is not enough." The old dragon did not answer immediately. He hesitated and thought for a moment before speaking.
"If you help me get the consent of the others, I can give you as much of the Fallen's blood as you want," Daniel said firmly.
