Anthony sighed faintly: "The boss is too powerful, leaving us no room to show our abilities."
Negris's eyes rolled, and he nodded vigorously before turning around to fly away.
Anthony's heart sank, and he grabbed him, asking, "What are you planning to do?"
"I'm going to tell Ange that you think he's too powerful, leaving you no room to shine, and ask him to tone it down in the future." Negris joked.
"I didn't say that! Don't talk nonsense." Anthony exclaimed anxiously.
Negris continued smiling mischievously but remained silent.
Anthony could only force a smile: "Lord Nage, I'll find you ten female dragons to serve you. How about that?"
Negris replied, "Not interested. I'm still a virgin—can't handle that many female dragons."
"Oh dear... How can you still remember that after all these decades? Petty much?" Anthony muttered irritably. The remark about him being a 'virgin dragon' dated back decades, but this little grudge-holder hadn't forgotten.
