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Otto had no intention of concealing his tracks, or to put it another way, he basically felt too disdainful to do so in his current state.

Even more, his appearance was quite ostentatious, with his enormous dragon body crushing many of the Eastern Empire's tents.

From the continuous screams, it seemed that many unlucky people hadn't had time to evacuate from their tents.

Though it was pitiful, Otto didn't care; after living in this world in such a manner for so many years, he was no longer the same person from another world.

At this moment, a large group of potbellied noblemen and their gorgeous families ran out of the tents around Otto, screaming.

It seemed that those who stayed here in the rear were mostly this kind of people.

However, there were naturally some exceptions, and now Otto's gaze was firmly fixed on a tent in front of him.

This was the target of his trip.

With the commotion Otto caused this time, it was impossible for the other party not to notice him.