"How did she find us?"

King Luo wanted to say you have me, but instead of saying it, he snorted coldly, refusing to unlock the magic suppression cuffs.

Qie Xieling couldn't help but argue with him. He really didn't like having these things on his wrists, especially in this situation where they were under attack.

While he was trying to coax the tiny dragon into unlocking the cuffs, the troll king roared with rage as he charged towards the tiny dragon, his massive club raised high above his head.

King Luo, however, stood his ground, his tiny wings beating furiously as he prepared to face its foe. With a flick of hiss tail, he struck the troll king with a force that sent him flying backwards into a cluster of trees, raising a cloud of dust and leaves.

As the massive creature rose to its feet once more, King Luo let out a fierce roar and lunged forward, its jaws snapping menacingly.