"Wow! Who is this? Isn't this the King of Mount Buried Stone, Lord Talay Stone! Why are you lying on your stomach here foolishly? What! Why is there a saddle on your back? You've been so great and powerful; how come you've become a personal mount for others!"
On the square, two Green Dragons were lying on their stomach on the ground, covering their faces with their front paws. Meanwhile, Frost was walking around them, shouting in a loud voice as if he was surprised.
"What's going on?" Sui Xiong asked.
In his impression, dragons were supposed to be a united race. Considering the close relationship between these three dragons, he had never allowed his subordinates to make trouble with them. Unexpectedly, not long ago, Frost had come to him all of a sudden, saying that Gerald had been such a brave and powerful master that it would be perfect to find him a personal mount. Then Frost suggested that he knew where to find a good one.
