Natalie's heart pounded more and more violently, as if it were about to burst out of her chest. She struggled to suppress her inner tension, her legs felt as heavy as lead, and she walked towards the Dragon Lord step by step, feeling as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing down on her with each step. The air around her seemed to have solidified, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Finally, she reached the Dragon Lord, bowed slightly in greeting, but dared not look up. The invisible pressure from the Dragon Lord made her feel as if she were in an ice cellar.
The Dragon Lord leaned forward slightly, his voice deep and magnetic: "Natalie, do you know why I summoned you here?"
Daniel's voice echoed in the vast hall, carrying an undeniable authority.
Natalie took a deep breath, tryin
