"Oh!! 1.8 pounds! This is from the red dragon! It's bright red and looks pretty good!"

Wait for three humans to come and collect them.

Abel was so angry that he threw the thing he was holding as a treasure to the ground:

"Hahaha! I'm better than you! I even pulled out a lot!"

The man dressed in silk shouted loudly, finally allowing the rampaging young dragons to recover.

Speaking of which.

"It turns out to be Xiluo's! Sure enough, he is the strongest dragon! Even if he pulls, he can pull more than Gordon!"

"Damn Silla... I... actually lost to you again..."

The red dragon cub looked dissatisfied, gritted his teeth, and continuously sprayed hot air from both nostrils.

Silo's face was expressionless, but he was roaring in his heart:

"Mad! Don't look at me! Don't look at me! You idiots! Is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you trying to compete with each other? Have you ever been so proud of being transformed into a shit-making machine?

Damn it! Don’t look at me! Please! Take your eyes away from me!”
Chapter completed!