"Are you out of your mind?"
Caesar Gray rubbed his ears, feeling like he must have heard wrong.
"If you can't produce it, then let's drop the subject. Go ahead and leave, don't interrupt the important business between the two Grandmasters and me."
Vincent Wolf waved his hand dismissively, and the two Grandmasters stared sternly at Caesar Gray, making him feel uncomfortable.
"You!"
Caesar Gray wanted to curse at him, but seeing the protective attitude of the two Grandmasters, he chickened out immediately, quickly turned around and left, being careful not to close the door too loudly.
Upon closing the door, Caesar Gray's face changed - he clenched his fists tightly, grimacing fiercely. "Despicable brat! He actually has the backing of Grandmasters. Two of them at that!"
But getting angry was no use—Caesar Gray was still at a loss.
"What should I do? He surely can't expect me to really find an evolutionary secret for a dragon-type Monarch-Level beast."
