Pick the Fruit

Upon hearing the noises outside, Doctor Sun unhappily got dressed and walked out of the tent before looking in the direction of the mountaintop in the northwest alongside the rest of the Dragon Army troops. In the first rays of the morning sun, Golden Roc Castle was aflame, looking like a shining star, with the only difference being that it was slightly bigger.

"The Dragon King. It must be the Dragon King who started the fire," Tie Linglong yelled excitedly. The Dragon King had been away for several days now. Her heart had been torn with anxiety just like the others.

Doctor Sun covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. "Why would he burn down Golden Roc Castle? Isn't it better to keep it as the Dragon King's palace?"

'It's neither Golden Roc Castle nor the palace that matters. What matters is that the Dragon King is still alive.' Tie Linglong put her palms together devoutly and started praying silently.