"Wait a minute!"
Noah saw the angel opposite about to lower their palm and quickly stopped them,
"I'm here to apologize to you. Can you give me a chance?"
"Apologize?"
Ophelia halted her descending hand in mid-air, looking at the Golden Dragon opposite her, who had been bothering her countless times, with a gaze full of doubt and inquiry,
"Do you know how bad the temper of the guy you're impersonating is? Do you know the kind of end you'll face if he finds out you're pretending to be him to deceive me?"
"What kind of end?"
Noah couldn't help but reply.
"Falling into the abyss, landing in the devil's hands would be a mercy for you."
"It's not that exaggerated, you're slandering me, I'm a Holy Dragon, how could I be so cruel?"
"Are you really Noah?"
"I am Noah, the genuine Ancestral Golden Dragon!"
Noah couldn't help but laugh at the angel's reaction, as the other party clearly took him for some daring fraudster.
