"Old man, why did you call all of us here?" On a floating mountain in the sky, nine dragons with their gigantic bodies had gathered together.
All the dragons were looking at one of them, the one who looked older than all the others.
"It's about those humans who have come here," the First Elder said in a calm and neutral tone. He had managed to gather the other eight Elders here.
However, the Tenth Elder had said he would arrive a little later. It seemed something had happened to his son.
Anyway, the current problem was how he was supposed to convince these old dragons to negotiate and make a deal. His view of Daniel had completely changed, and he wanted to help the Heir of the Fallen Blood.
"So you also think we should throw those humans out? I agree! If all of us announce our objections, the Empress will have no choice but to listen," one of the dragons said harshly.
All of them were in their original forms, their massive dragon bodies covering the skies.
