(Diao Chan POV)
The red dragon was the size of a small mountain, so imagine how ridiculous it was to see a mountain sized dragon perched on the peak of another mountain like some kind of giant cat.
I guess a normal person would be terrified, judging by the faces of the other women around us. But for Cai Hong and I, we were just a little amused.
"Dra… Dragon King Asphart…" One of them croaked, her voice cracking in fear.
The dragon flared its wings to its full length, blotting out the sun from view.
"Which of you insects dare to desecrate this mountain with the blood of my followers?!"
Geh… This dragon is both obnoxiously big and loud. Who the hell does this overgrown lizard think he is?
Cai Hong tugged the hem of my dress while holding her Master's plushie in her other hand, "Big sis Diao Chan… Why is that old lizard so noisy?"
