A Golden Dragon?
And... it seemed to be a young dragon?
Andris was slightly taken aback.
"Lord Sharu, does your Death Desert have a Golden Dragon nesting?"
He looked towards the Half-Beast Priest.
"How could that be? There aren't any large Demon Beasts here, nothing to satisfy a dragon's huge appetite."
The Half-Beast Priest shook his head.
Hearing this, Andris wanted to say something, but suddenly his heart stirred, and he paused.
Watching the Golden Dragon spiral away, disappearing towards the northeast, his eyes flickered a few times. Then he suddenly stood up and said,
"Alright, it's getting late. Since we've completed our transaction, we should head back early."
But just as he was about to leave, the Half-Beast Priest suddenly stopped him.
"Hey, hey... what's the rush? You've had a long journey; it's good to rest a bit more."
The Half-Beastman Sharu said with a smile.
