Hati's Generousity

Hearing that, Gill's eyes remained on Ezra's face.

The prince of Bloodfang Kingdom sighed and began to tell him what had happened earlier.

After hearing his story, Gill's pretty face seemed to ripple slightly. "Does your majesty's 8 Lost Dragons require dragon-type Martial Animal blood?"

The prince nodded.

"But I can only buy early tier 3 Martial Animal blood from the Glittering Jewels Pavilion which is less than ideal. The 8 Lost Dragons I end up with will be weaker too." Said Ezra Zephyr.

Gill Subzi got lost in pondering.

And in that vicinity of time, Fenrir spoke. "Boy, this is really not much of a problem."

Ezra Zephyr flinched inwardly. "Fenrir, why didn't you answer me all this time? Where were you?"

"Haha, did you cry, boy?"

"Not even my dick would cry for you, hollow-brained mutt." Ezra retorted.

He laughed and looked at Ezra Zephyr as he lowered his voice. "I have a method to make your early tier 3 blood even better than peak tier 3 blood."