But the Evil Dragon named Land has not yet returned!
Black Mist Grassland, a gentle breeze blown by, yet the atmosphere was a bit heavy.
The Elf with the incarnation of a Silver Dragon frowned attractively, looked at the Little Black Dragon displeasedly and said, "How come your brother Land hasn't come back yet?"
"Maybe he's encountered some trouble outside, just wait a little longer, he'll definitely be back soon! Don't worry! He would never abandon Fiona and me!" The Little Black Dragon said with an unwavering face and a determined tone.
"Then we shall wait a bit longer."
The Silver Dragon showed understanding.
Again, three weeks passed.
The Silver Dragon's gaze towards the Little Black Dragon became slightly odd: "Are you sure you haven't been abandoned?"
"I swear! Land would never abandon us! The bond between him and me is akin to that between Metal Dragons and their kin! Can you understand that?" The Little Black Dragon persisted as always.
