"Swoosh!"
Brilliant radiance bloomed in the base office.
"I'm not dead?"
As if waking from a nightmare, the Glaze Dragon hurriedly looked down at its body, then vigilantly scanned its surroundings.
When it saw Cloud Marshall and its mother, the Glaze Dragon stiffened and fell silent.
"What, you've lost your fighting spirit after one failure?"
Carmen Easton looked at the once proud Glaze Dragon, now a dejected wreck, and couldn't help but scold.
"Uncle Cloud, are you sure he's just a novice Trainer and not a reincarnated Immortal Trainer?"
The Glaze Dragon opened its mouth, still unwilling to accept its defeat.
"What do you think?" the Cloud Marshall retorted.
As far as he knew, there might not even be one living Immortal Trainer in the Flowery Kingdom.
There was only one Immortal being secretly raised by the state, undergoing the heavy protection of the Beast Legion for reincarnation. There was no way another reincarnated Immortal could just show up!
