Singh turned his head and saw the black dragon circling in the sky, freezing in place, utterly shocked.
After a moment, his legs grew weak, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to hold himself up any longer.
The black dragon hovered above, its eyes locked on them, its jaws opening and closing, revealing sharp fangs.
"Boss... what should we do?" a short player stammered, looking at Singh with fear.
"Yeah, Boss, weren't you saying before that you're not scared of this black dragon?" another player turned to Singh, hoping for some reassurance.
"Damn it, now you push me out here!" Singh gritted his teeth and cursed, scanning the area desperately for cover.
Meanwhile, George watched the players' reactions with amusement, finding the whole situation rather entertaining.
"I'm really sorry, but if you weren't with us, maybe you could have had a chance to survive!" the female player walked over to George, offering a somewhat apologetic look.
