The white cloth had bloodstains, very fresh.
It seemed the wound was inflicted today.
But considering Dragon Kun had dragons and was the berserker of the Dragon family, it was hard to imagine who could severely injure Dragon Kun.
The golden dragon circled atop the building, incessantly licking its wound.
"What happened? The golden dragon is injured, why are you hurt too?"
Black Dragon felt something ominous was afoot but couldn't wrap his mind around the situation.
"Trent Marsh went to the Dragon family to take the book of The Criminal of Dragon Family. I received the news and went to stop him. It's all your fault, you fool, putting the booklet of The Criminal of Dragon Family together with the mural."
Dragon Kun pointed at Black Dragon, speaking bluntly, "Once Trent Marsh finds out you're alive, the consequences don't need explaining, right?"
"You had the golden dragon, injured by Trent Marsh like this? Is Trent Marsh dead?" Black Dragon was increasingly perplexed.
