Tasding flew to Hill's side, his mirror-like wings reflecting bright light, and circled him twice before stopping in front of him.
The Mercury Dragon stretched his head directly in front of Hill, staring intently at him.
Hill felt a bit uneasy under the gaze: "Tasding? What's wrong?"
"I'm looking... at the damned rich man..." the Mercury Dragon said in a whimsical tone, "When will I also be able to dismiss a gemstone mine as a mere nuisance?"
"Even if you were richer than Hill, you wouldn't give up a gemstone mine... even if there's just one gemstone left in it," Terry said incisively, "Don't waste your thoughts on useless things.
The most important thing is, you'll never be as rich as Hill."
Tasding looked at his friend expressionlessly: "What made a dragon utter such ruthless and unkind words?"
"It's the great friendship ah~" Terry replied in a lyrical tone.
