(Yeah, just hold on for a few more days, wait until everyone is pretty much worn out, and then I'll take the little guys allocated to me back to the black dragon lair.)
Sitting in the gloomy and dark meeting hall, listening to the Black Dragon Lords argue and roar at each other, Mo Fei couldn't help but think to himself.
He had no interest in paying attention to that futile debate, and started browsing the live comments listlessly.
[Dragon Bro, what are you waiting for? Isn't this the time for you to volunteer?]
[Yeah, hurry and rise to power, launch a dragon disaster, unleash the monster siege, you promised that before.]
[Exactly, how many times has this been mentioned? Damn it, still not starting the monster siege, let the dragon disaster begin, don't just talk without practicing.]
[I strongly suspect that Dragon Bro is just stringing us along.]
[I've noticed these Black Dragon Lords lack guts, they're all talk no action.]
