077 Red Dragon Treasury_1

"Do you want to know why?"

Moray's cheap tone made Sofia want to tear his mouth apart.

Unfortunately, he's just a sphere now, and she couldn't find his mouth anyway.

So, Sofia had to bite her lip and said impatiently, "Just say it!"

Contrary to the little girl's annoyed expression, Moray laughed happily, "I've been thinking about it all the way!

There must be something very similar between you two that makes Otto value you so much."

"Similar traits?"

Sofia frowned and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what was so similar between her and Otto.

"It seems I'll have to solve the mystery!"

Moray suddenly sneered, "Isn't it because both of you have impure bloodlines?

To put it bluntly, you and that silver Dragon Beast are both lowly mixed breeds!"

The little girl's face suddenly darkened, although, in some respects, Moray wasn't wrong.

Neither Otto nor Sofia looked like purebred dragons and elves.