We must find another reason to persuade the dragons.
"Your Highness, Princess, why are you protecting this man?" Suddenly a dragon spoke up, eyeing the white-haired lolita with suspicion:
"Do you have feelings for this human?"
"If it's a matter of feelings, then it is indeed more troublesome," another dragon sighed on the side. They were all quite clear about the identity of the white-haired lolita: she was the White Dragon King's most beloved daughter.
The White Dragon King was the actual ruler of the Dragon Kingdom and also the consort of a deity, not an ordinary concept like other dragon kings.
"Your Highness, you must be very aware of how dangerous he is," the Red Dragon glanced at the White Dragon King in the audience stands of the dueling arena and, seeing no reaction from him, knew that their actions were tacitly permitted.
Otherwise, the White Dragon King would have intervened.
