The anger of the Unicorne Lizard Dragon was still unresolved, and the nature of the Fire Dragon was already irritable and prone to anger, not to mention a mother dragon that had just laid a Dragon Egg.
It had almost patrolled the entire mountain, yet still hadn't discovered the whereabouts of the egg thief, circling over and over in mid-air, the anger in its chest growing more and more intense.
Seemingly finally feeling tired, it briefly landed on the newly covered snow on the ground, the scorching body temperature instantly evaporating a mist of white.
It lowered its neck, intending to take a short rest, but suddenly seemed to sense some great danger, abruptly arching its body, that slender neck retracting between its wings, its mouth swirling with searing Dragon Flame.
But when it saw the silhouette of the uninvited guest clearly, its defensive posture momentarily froze.
