A loud knock echoed into Damon's room, forcing him to raise his eyelids and stared at the door.
When it opened, he scowled and gazed the other way.
“Boss, elder Tio, and elder Hill are here,” Hunter said, keeping his distance as the two elders proceeded further.
“I'm fine. You both can leave.” Damon mumbled, taking in a deep breath.
A frown crossed elder Tio's face as he gazed at the nasty burn marks on Damon's arm and said, “A dragon flame is not something to mess with, especially Neron since he's not an ordinary dragon.”
Just hearing the name “Neron” caused rage to seared through Damon, and anger to harden his heart.
“What were you thinking, attacking royalty? Neron doesn't only carry the bloodline of great dragons, but the power that comes with it.” Elder Hill intoned, taking a s
