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

"But what?" Ignis frowned, a dangerous glint in her crimson vertical pupils.

"But the aura emanating from him isn't just his." Undina raised her clear blue eyes to look at her younger sister.

"He seems to possess another aura of dragon origin, and it's very concentrated and of a very high level."

"A very high concentration?" Ignis's brows furrowed sharply, her crimson eyes swirling with disbelief and intense jealousy.

"You mean, that brat really made a contract with another dragon?"

"Judging from the purity of the aura, it's highly likely." Undina nodded slightly.

"Moreover, the attribute of that aura... is very similar to the lunar power of the Silver Dragon clan."

"The Silver Dragon Clan? How did that little brat get involved with Silver Dragons again?"

She jumped up, the chair scraping against the floor with a screeching sound, her high ponytail sending sparks flying behind her.

"Those Silver Dragons, always so aloof and arrogant, with their tails wagging like crazy, how could they be fooled by a brat?"

Undina glanced at her lightly: "Are you insulting the Silver Dragon Clan, or praising his abilities?"

"I..." Ignis choked, her face turning bright red.

"Of course I'm cursing that brat for being so audacious! The Silver Dragon Clan are all so arrogant, how could they be taken down by a little brat who stole my reverse scale?"

She grew angrier as she spoke, and was about to punch the crystal railing next to her.

But the moment she threw the punch, she subconsciously held back a third of her strength, afraid of actually breaking the fragile railing. In the end, she only made a dull thud when she hit it.

"That brat, I only slept for a few years, and he... he's been flirting with dragons all the time, isn't he?"

Her voice unconsciously lowered a few decibels as she spoke the second half of the sentence, and there was a hint of grievance in the last syllable that she herself did not realize.

As she spoke, she took a step and walked out, her boots clattering on the volcanic rock.

"I'll go and drag that brat out right now! I want to ask him who saved the best fire crystal fruit for him back in my castle?"

"Who was it that was worried he'd get too hot in the middle of the night and secretly found something to cool him down? That heartless little rascal!"

"calm."

Undina gently pressed her shoulder, and a gentle water-based spiritual energy seeped into Ignis's body through her palm, suppressing some of the restless flames around her.

"The Silver Dragon Clan's territory is on the other side of the continent. If we go there rashly without confirming the details, it will take too long to go back and forth. It would be even worse if we came up empty-handed."

Ignis gritted her teeth, her chest heaving violently several times before she barely managed to suppress her surging anger: "Then what do you suggest we do?"

Wendina withdrew her hand, turned to look at the water dragon maidservant guarding the entrance to the observatory, her tone still gentle and composed:

"Pass down the order to have the Foreign Affairs Guards send an inquiry message to the Silver Dragon Clan via a remote teleportation device used by the Dragon Clan."

"The Water Dragon Clan wants to know if the Silver Dragon Clan has ever seen a human named Luo Ye or Li Feiyu."

The maidservant bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

He then turned around and quickly walked down from the observatory.

Ignis plopped back into her chair, crossed her legs, and tapped the armrest with her fingers in frustration.

She cursed a few times, calling him a "wretched little brat," but her voice grew softer and softer until it finally turned into a muffled murmur:

"...Stealing my Achilles' heel is one thing, eating my Fire Crystal Fruit is another...I thought you'd wait for me to wake up..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously, then added fiercely, "Once I catch him, I'll make him pay back the Fire Crystal Fruit he owes me, with interest!"

She grew angrier the more she cursed, her high ponytail swinging back and forth behind her head, the ends of her hair crackling and sparking, leaving a small scorch mark on the chair back.

Wendina stood beside her, looking at her sister's exasperated yet secretly aggrieved expression, a gentle helplessness shimmering in her blue eyes, and she sighed softly.

She turned to look out the window, gazing at the distant horizon, a thoughtful glint in her blue eyes.

—Luo Ye, how many secrets do you still have that we don't know?

Silvermoon Peak, the sacred temple of the Silver Dragon Clan.

A robust adult silver dragon was dozing in front of the communication artifact.

The treasure was a huge silver mirror inlaid on a moonstone base, its surface shimmering with a faint moonlight. It was an exclusive magical artifact used by the Silver Dragon Clan to communicate with the dragon clans outside.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared on the surface of the silver mirror, and a line of pale blue text slowly emerged—

"From the Water Dragon Clan to the Silver Dragon Clan: Have you seen a human named Luo Ye (or Li Feiyu)? If you have any relevant information, please let us know."

The dozing silver dragon was awakened by the fluctuations of the secret treasure. It rubbed its sleepy eyes and leaned closer to the mirror to carefully examine the text.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his sleepiness vanished instantly.

"Luo Ye? That name sounds familiar."

The other silver dragon next to him heard this and came over, its two heads crowding in front of the treasure, staring at the words for a long time.

"Nonsense, how could it not sound familiar? Isn't that our King's husband's name? Why would the Water Dragon Clan ask about the King's husband? They wouldn't happen to—"

The two silver dragons exchanged a glance, each seeing a strong sense of gossip in the other's eyes.

"How do we get back? His Majesty isn't home either; he went to the Eternal Night Dragon's Nest. How are we supposed to get back?"

"Just reply 'not here'? Say you've never seen him before?"

"Are you an idiot? Saying 'not here' just means 'I've seen you before, but you're not here now,' right? What if the Water Dragon Clan keeps pressing us for answers?"

"So... let's pretend we didn't receive it? And leave it hanging?"

"That makes sense. Anyway, there's bound to be a delay when transmitting messages across half the continent, so we can just say our signal is bad."

"The signal is indeed not very good at Silver Moon Peak because of its high altitude."

"Yes, yes, that's a very reasonable reason."

The two silver dragons reached a consensus and tacitly turned the volume of the communication device to the lowest level, pretending they hadn't seen anything.

Then one of the silver dragons suddenly remembered something and turned to fly deeper into the temple.

A moment later, he picked up a small, drowsy white silver dragon from the altar.

That little dragon was the same one that had delivered the message to Luo Ye for Serafina and successfully carried Luo Ye back to Silvermoon Peak.

When the little dragon was picked up, it was still snoring. Its four claws hung limply in the air, and its silvery-white wings were stuck to its back like two crumpled pieces of paper. The whole dragon looked like a clump of squashed cotton candy.

"Hey, wake up, don't sleep, I have a task for you."

Little Dragon groggily opened his eyes, his amber pupils filled with displeasure at being disturbed: "Ugh...what's wrong...I was dreaming about eating honey..."