Gunter's solidified characteristic of recruiting a glorious-level soldier was priceless.
Not only did this represent a mobile soldier's lair, but as long as there were enough dragon corpses or mixed-blood dragon corpses, they would be able to recruit skeleton blood dragons.
'Was this the true potential of an A-rank hero?'
Richard took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart.
He could only explore the matter of the two-footed wyverns after leaving the dungeon. Right now, the key was how to deal with the dungeons.
His eyes gradually regained their clarity.
His gaze looked towards the battlefield that occasionally lit up the fog.
The battle between the templar dragoons and the great demons was still intense.
But no matter who wins later, they would positively check back.
They would ultimately overturn this lake if they discovered the dragon's corpse was missing.
