Watching Celine walk deeper into the dragon's cave, Witt stood up without saying a word and walked towards the cave wall.
If you look closely, you will find that his limbs are trembling slightly!
That's right!
Witt is injured!
Of course, it's not very serious. To use the words in that world, it's just a muscle strain!
Witt is just a newly born dragon. Even though he is suspected to have inherited his father's powerful physical strength, but after going from extreme movement to extreme stillness, how could he not have any injuries at all!
But he just endured it all!
Because he couldn't lose, and he wouldn't allow himself to lose. Although others didn't know, he himself knew clearly that his original plan was to fight one against four!
But the result was that Celine almost left him helpless!
The gap between ideal and reality made Witt feel frustrated, but he also held his breath. At the very least, he couldn't lose too badly!
But what he didn't expect was that Celine's physical strength was less than he thought.
If Celine's physical strength is similar to his, then he will definitely be the loser!
Thinking of this, Witt walked to the wall of the cave, crouched down, and the dragon wings behind him spread out, wrapping him up completely.
Seeing Witt's expression, the other three dragons, who were originally preparing to say something to ease the relationship between the two sides, looked at each other and then walked towards the depths of the dragon's cave.
Although they have blood inheritance, young dragons are still young dragons after all. If others are not willing to pay attention to them, they naturally will not bother to curry favor with them, even if it was their own problem in the beginning!
In fact, although Witt covered his body with his wings, he could still see the situation outside through the gap.
Although he didn't want to admit it, when the three little dragons were about to come over, Witt felt a little happy in his heart.
After seeing the other party leave, Witt's pair of golden eyes couldn't help but dim a little.
But he upheld the pride of the dragon clan and said nothing. He just watched them leave quietly, then closed his eyes and sneered.
Maybe this will make him feel better!
After closing his eyes, Witt did not notice that, with his breathing, the fire elements in the surrounding air gathered towards him and then sank into his body.
However, he could feel that the pain in his limbs, which had just felt a tearing pain, had eased a little!
Time passed slowly, and Witt, who was lying there, began breathing more and more heavily.
After Witt fell asleep, the amount of fire elements gathering around him suddenly increased a lot.
I don't know how long it took, but Witt's wings suddenly trembled, and then slowly opened. With sleepy eyes open, Witt stood up.
Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then moved his limbs!
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
Muttering something under his breath, Witt tried to jump, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Not only did the pain go away, but he also felt that his strength had increased slightly compared to before he fell asleep. It wasn't a lot, but since he was just born, his strength wasn't very great to begin with, so this increase was extremely obvious!
Witt was happy for a while about his own strength, and then he couldn't help but look towards the depths of the dragon's lair.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Witt forced himself to look away.
Then he looked at his wings again!
Witt knew that without the help of magic, if he did not make changes, scenes like the previous battle would be repeated endlessly!
Thinking of this, Witt's eyes became firm.
Walking to the center of the aisle, Witt spread his wings and tried to flap them, not to prepare to fly, but to prepare to exercise his wings.
It was easy at first, but as time went by, Witt felt his wings getting heavier and heavier, and his back began to ache.
But he still didn't stop, gritting his teeth and continuing to flap his wings.
Since it is a weakness, then train it. Once you train it strong enough, it will no longer be a weakness!
What's more, he had promised his father that he would go to the starry sky to find him!
If you can't even fly, how can you go to the starry sky!
Thinking of this, Witt's eyes became even more determined.
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A pair of milky white wings trembled, then spread out!
Celine yawned and swung her tail behind her, making a series of wind-breaking sounds.
After a good sleep, all the energy consumed in the previous battle was replenished. Looking at her stomach, Celine's eyes flashed. She was hungry!
She looked around, and suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.
In the dragon's lair, besides her, there were only Billy and his friends. What about Witt, who had fought with her?
Just then, her ears moved, and a slightly heavy breathing sound came from the passage outside the dragon's cave.
After a moment of hesitation, Celine walked outside.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.
Looking at Witt who was flapping his wings weakly but couldn't fly, Celine was stunned for a moment, then flew towards Witt anxiously.
"Your wing is injured?"
Hearing the sudden, slightly anxious voice coming from behind him, Witt turned around and saw Celine flying towards him at a high speed. After stopping beside him, she stretched out her claws and pulled his dragon wing to examine it carefully.
Witt reacted and folded his wings in a flash, then looked at Celine with a wary look.
Seeing this, Celine hurriedly said, "Don't move. For you who have no magical talent, wings are very important. If you hurt your wings, you will never be able to fly again!"
Hearing this, Witt was stunned again, then looked at Celine strangely.
"You are... concerned about me?"
After she finished speaking, Celine suddenly froze in place, then she raised her dragon head high and looked at Witt domineeringly.
"You are my recognized opponent. If your combat effectiveness is affected by some injuries that could have been avoided but were not, I will be very disappointed!"
Witt stared at Celine in a daze for a long time, then he looked away and lay down on the spot.
"Don't worry, I won't make such a low-level mistake!"
Hearing this, Celine looked at the slightly trembling wings behind Witt with some confusion.
"So what are you doing..."
Witt said calmly: "Nothing, I just noticed that my wings have become an obvious weakness, so I am training my wings to overcome this weakness!"
"exercise?"
When Celine heard this, a look of confusion flashed across her eyes.
Witt noticed this, and after a moment of silence, he asked curiously, "Don't you know what exercise means?"
Celine shook her head.
"Of course I know, but we are giant dragons and don't need to train at all. Every time we wake up from sleep, it represents a transformation of strength.
If anything, sleeping is our form of exercise!
It seems that your memory inheritance did not mention this."
Hearing this, Witt suddenly remembered that his previous injury was healed after a good night's sleep, and his strength also increased.
But then, Witt's eyes became firm again.
"Too slow!"