Cale could see the white Dragon who was frowning without laughing nor crying.

And once their eyes met�

��That bastard, he is alive, right?�

Cale could feel the intense anger buried deep inside the white Dragon�s eyes.

Cale was suddenly at a loss for words.

It was not because he was afraid of the white Dragon�s gaze.

Her eyes seemed to show the quiet cries of a person whose heart was torn into pieces.

Squeeze.

Cale lowered his head.

He could see Raon�s front paws that were clenching onto his clothes and shaking.

He could see that Raon�s eyes were full of anger.

It was not just the white Dragon. The white Dragon was not the only one who was quietly crying and screaming in this situation.

Cale tightly hugged Raon.

He then started to speak.

�Yes, he is alive.�

However, Cale�s voice was shaking.

It was not because of fear or shock.

Anger.

Cale�s insides were burning up with a whirlpool of emotions.

It was at that moment.

�That motherfucking bastard!�

He heard an angry shout. Everybody looked toward the source of the shout.

Boom! Boom!

Mercenary King Bud Illis was continuously stomping on the ground unable to contain his anger. JrNovels.com