The Green Wolf's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "This is my fault. I trusted that bastard Drake too much! None of us expected that he would be so incompetent. If it weren't for me, our warship wouldn't have fallen into their hands, and we wouldn't be in this predicament now!"
The current situation weighed heavily on the Green Wolf. After all, it was he who had insisted that Drake lead the warship into battle against the Dawn. Now, things had gone awry, and he felt responsible for it.
The Black Wolf, however, wasn't too concerned about these matters. With a serious expression, he said, "It's too late to dwell on that now. What we need to focus on is how to deal with the threat from the Dawn. The battleship is right there, not far from the Heavenly Dragon, with its cannons aimed at us. With a single command, our Heavenly Dragon will be riddled with holes. We must find a way to address this imminent problem."
