"Shut up." Hawton suddenly opened his eyes, which shone with a terrifying light. He said coldly, "Dragon Scale is the descendant of the True Dragon, and we represent the totem that is worshiped by tens of thousands of people. In the eyes of the world, we are gods."
"When Dragon Scale was first formed, how glorious was it? Thousands of people looked up to it. Even with what happened with the ancient powers, it was arranged by Dragon Scale. However, now, you can't even defeat a woman. You were almost annihilated by a woman."
"Now, do you still have the guts to cry here? The reputation of the Dragon Clan has been completely ruined by you." The more Hawton spoke, the angrier he became, and the more he felt that Xyon was useless.
"Mr. Hawton..." Xyon fell to his knees with a thud. He cried, "It's not that I'm incompetent, but the enemy is too strong. That woman controlled 18 Blood Puppets to destroy our Shadow Dragon Guards."