"Jeddon, what are you doing!"
Seeing the bewildered follower of the Red Dragon, Cezer immediately reacted with a reprimand.
Such an expression, such a demeanor, was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen it many times; quite a few female dragons displayed similar looks when they saw him.
"Cezer, I..."
The rebuked Red Dragon Jeddon suddenly awoke from his daze and realized his loss of composure. He was about to explain, but then saw the eldest grandson of the Holy Dragon, who was usually gentle, giving him a warning glance and saying,
"No need to explain, speak about it when we return."
"Hahaha, look at that, miserable reptile. You think it's an honor to be his follower, but now, just by glancing at his sister, he looks at you as if you were trash."
The brazen laughter and ridicule erupted instantly, but Jeddon, at this moment, could no longer ignore such voices.
