"Absolutely nothing left?" The Golden Dragon Mother questioned Muria grudgingly, "Are you telling me you used them all up?"
"This is all that's left," Muria laughed nervously, pointing out the few Extraordinary High-Level Metal Ingots on the table, "The rest is all fused with me now."
"Little Muria, your greed knows no bounds. Subjecting yourself to such intense pain rather than leaving me a bit!" A look of deep heartache spread across the Golden Dragon Mother's face, as if Muria had done something unthinkable.
"Uh..." Muria rubbed his nose, stealthily backing away from the emotionally charged Golden Dragon Mother. He wanted to escape.
However, the fact that the Golden Dragon Mother just reached out and caught him put a harsh light on the stark difference in their powers. He couldn't possibly run away. His only chance was to rely on wit.