"Osedro."
Within the Steel Dragonwing Palace, Cassius uttered this name, while beside him stood Olivia, whose face was flushed with anger and embarrassment.
Cassius lowered his head again, gazing into the blue-gray eyes of the Silver Dragon, and carelessly asked,
"Do you have any other information?"
"Such as... your grandfather's high-tier spell list."
"No."
Olivia said viciously, almost grinding out the word through clenched teeth.
This young Silver Dragon felt she was being played around again, falling for the cunning schemes of this Red Dragon, even the seemingly sincere invitation was part of the plot, merely to extract information from her.
If she knew a bit more about the players' jargon, she might even call this "pua."
"Before I was born, he was already a renowned Ancient Silver Dragon, and for hundreds of years, no enemy has forced my grandfather to fight with all his might. I've never seen him go all out either."
"Even for you, it would be difficult to defeat him."
