Eric said in panic: "What do we do? We can't get off Dragon Island anymore."
For this moment, he had prepared all morning and even fantasized about making lemonade for the tribesmen to drink. Who knew he would be blocked by the Dragon King halfway?
Burning with anxiety, Eric just wanted to break the barrier. Unfortunately, his strength was probably equivalent to an ant in the Dragon King's eyes.
Arthur also frowned. The matter had become difficult to resolve, which he hadn't anticipated either. Previously, his grandfather was very indulgent with him. Even though it was very difficult for other dragons to enter or leave Dragon Island, he could come and go as he pleased at any time.
This time his grandfather's attitude was so strict; even he was helpless.
No matter how powerful he was, he certainly wasn't equal to his grandfather, who had been the Dragon King for ten thousand years. With this reinforced barrier, he couldn't get out either.
