"Everyone, forgive my ignorance, I've only had a basic understanding of the rare Dragon Species known as the Wyrm Dragon, and much of my knowledge was gained through this adventure."
Sif held a notebook in her right hand and raised a pencil in her left, "You all mentioned earlier that Wyrm Dragons like to corrode everything, which is how they grow, so Fafnir, as one of the rulers of this race, must be the same."
"Of course," Li Ang said.
The young girl posed her question, "The Dwarf Civilization core we are about to reach is likely the origin of the Wyrm Dragon disaster, or even directly Fafnir's lair, because the Dragon named Valarg also aimed here for dimensional teleportation. Logically, everything here should have been corroded, so why is Fafnir's behavior here more like that of other Dragon Race members?"
Li Ang silently observed her, contemplating how much more information she truly knew about this Secret Realm compared to what was given to the Cloud Wanderer.
