Chapter 967: Medicinal Herbs, or Axes?_1

"What's wrong with you all?"

Connar looked at the crowd of people sprawled across the floor, somewhat perplexed.

She glanced again at Victoria lying on the ground, blinked her eyes, and then for some reason, threw herself backward, landing with a "thud" next to Victoria.

She had quickly become part of the group.

Of course, she did not waste the roasted fish in her hand while lying down, so Connar ate the remaining grilled fish in big bites, munching away...

Only after swallowing it contentedly, did she casually turn and look at Victoria.

"..." Victoria twitched all over her body while rolling her eyes, speechless.

'Greedy little fat dragon!'

Connar blinked her eyes and finally realized that something was wrong. She ran up to Victoria and shook her shoulder, puzzled: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Victoria, looking at the plump dragon tail shaking unconsciously behind Connar, sighed inwardly.

She now understood what had happened: