Mr. Dragon Knight, the dragon girls are chasing you!

The two water dragon guards looked at each other and then fell silent.

She continued straight ahead, passing through layers of corridors and barriers, and soon arrived at the Supreme Hall at the top of the Crystal Tower.

The main hall is spacious and magnificent, made entirely of deep-sea blue crystal. The light is soft, and fine water mist floats in the air, making it moist and cool.

On the crystal throne in the very center of the hall, a magnificent and elegant aquatic dragon was coiled.

Its scales, as deep as the sea, shimmered with a profound luster under the light.

The enormous dragon head rested gently on its folded forepaws, and with each long, deep breath, fine mist rose up, as if it were taking a nap.

"Undina!"

Ignis cut to the chase, her irritable voice instantly echoing throughout the hall.

The azure dragon on the throne slowly opened its eyes, its clear, gentle light blue vertical pupils lazily unfurling. The moment it saw the newcomer, a faint hint of surprise and amusement flashed in its eyes.

"Ignis? What brings you here today?"

Wendina's voice is gentle and soothing, possessing a naturally healing and calming aura, like an evening breeze caressing the sea, so gentle that it makes people unconsciously relax.

"It seems you woke up much earlier than usual this time. Did you sleep well?"

Don't give me that polite talk!

Ignis flicked her dragon tail in the air in frustration, sending sparks flying everywhere as they landed on the ground and evaporated with a hiss. Her tone was full of impatience and anger.

"I'm asking you, where is that damn human?!"

Undina blinked her vertical pupils, then gave a gentle smile: "Bastard? Who is that?"

"Don't play dumb with me!" Ignis instantly bristled, her fiery spiritual energy surging slightly.

"You know perfectly well who I'm talking about!"

"Hmm? I don't understand what you're talking about." Wendina slowly rose, her massive water dragon body gently stretching, her movements languid and elegant.

"Don't rush, come with me into the inner hall first."

"After such a long flight, you must be parched by now. Come in and have a glass of water to calm your nerves, and we'll talk slowly."

Ignis paused slightly, then subconsciously licked her slightly dry lips with the tip of her tongue.

No, I'm a fire dragon, why should I need to replenish water?

And my main purpose in coming here is to find someone, not to drink water!

"I'm not thirsty!" Ignis growled angrily, her body writhing with barely concealed flames.

"All I want to do right now is find that bastard and tear him apart, bone by bone!"

"Yes, I know you're angry."

Undina remained gentle and calm, speaking slowly and deliberately, completely unaffected by her volatile emotions.

"But getting angry won't solve anything. Drink some water to calm down, and then we'll talk slowly, okay?"

Ignis was furious.

It's always like this.

It was always the same every time she came to see Wendina.

No matter how anxious, irritable, or how much she wanted to burn the whole world down—Undina always maintained this gentle attitude of "Don't rush, have a glass of water first."

Like a mother.

Damn it!

Ignis roared inwardly, but in the end she obediently followed Wendina into the inner sanctum.

Because she also knew that getting angry with Wendina was useless.

The more you lose your temper, the gentler she becomes.

The more agitated you are, the calmer she becomes.

In the end, you'll find yourself acting like an unreasonable child.

This is why the water and fire races haven't fought each other for so many years—it's not that they can't win, but that the fire dragon king is always "dissuaded" by the water dragon king's gentleness whenever he wants to fight.

During the journey, Wendina took the lead in activating the power of the water element, and blue light surrounded her, gently enveloping the massive dragon body.

A deep, azure aura flowed through his entire body, and his massive dragon form rapidly shrank, reshaped, and solidified.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic and powerful water dragon shed its beast form and transformed into a petite and exquisite young girl.

She wore a simple and elegant light blue dress, which made her skin look fair and translucent. Her long, smooth blue hair fell over her shoulders, and her clear blue eyes were gentle and clean.

Yes--

The dragon girl form of the Water Dragon King Wendina is a girl who looks to be only 1.45 meters tall.

But her eyes and demeanor carried a maturity and gentleness that could only be cultivated over the long years.

This contrast between her "cute appearance and maternal heart" makes Ignis want to complain every time she sees her, but she doesn't know where to start.

Ignis sighed, and red flames enveloped her body, quickly coalescing into a tall and sexy figure.

With red hair and red eyes, a hot body, and wearing a tight red leather armor that accentuated her perfect curves.

Her features were delicate and sharp, exuding an aura that said "keep away," but there was also a hint of irritation hidden between her brows.

Her long, red ponytail flew wildly in the scorching air, only obediently falling down behind her as she gathered her breath.

If Undina is the "gentle, cute, mom type," then Ignis is the "fiery, hot-blooded, mature woman type."

One is gentle and Buddhist, healing all things; the other is irritable, passionate, and unruly.

The two stood together, their styles completely different, yet strangely harmonious.

Ignis looked down at her older sister, who was more than a head shorter than her and had an eternally youthful appearance, and her lips twitched uncontrollably.

"It's been hundreds of years, and you haven't grown at all! You're still like a child. What dragon is as short as you?"

Undine didn't mind at all. She smiled gently and stepped forward, taking Ignis's wrist lightly in her hand. Her palm was cool and soft, so gentle that it was impossible for Ignis to break free.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Come in and sit down with me, I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Besides, I heard that the Dragon King of the Eternal Night Dragon Clan is about the same height as me, so there's nothing to worry about."

Ignis clenched her fists in exasperation: "How can that be the same? That brat isn't even an adult yet, and you're already nine thousand years old!"

Wendina smiled gently, tightened her grip on her wrist, and frankly admitted, "But I feel that being small is actually quite nice."

"What's so good about it! If you go out like this, people will think you're my daughter!"

"Isn't that great?" Undina tilted her head, a teasing smile playing in her blue eyes.

"That way, people will say, 'Wow, the Fire Dragon King has such a gentle and obedient daughter, how enviable!'"

Ignis stomped her feet in anger, her boots creating tiny cracks in the blue crystal floor beneath her feet, but Undina continued to smile and lead her forward, completely unmoved.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, don't throw a tantrum."

Ignis felt extremely awkward as she touched the surface of her hand.

She wanted to shake off his hand, but felt it would be embarrassing to do so. However, not shaking off his hand would be even more embarrassing.

In the end, he could only sullenly let her lead him, reluctantly stepping forward with a face full of reluctance.