Even though Muria was very curious about the human forces on the Evil Dragon Peninsula, he did not rush to deal with this issue. He hadn't yet persuaded the mother dragon in front of him to send her offspring to Dragon Clan Academy. After all, using forceful means with the Metallic Dragon was not an option.
"Have you thought about it?" Muria looked at the two mother dragons, who were enthusiastically watching the young Five-Colored Dragons casting magic spells, and asked softly.
"I can assure you, as long as you send your children here, when they grow up, they will be vastly different from ordinary Golden Dragons. They will absolutely be top elites in the Dragon Race. I can train your kids even better, they have a higher starting point." Muria confidently said, not noticing that the three young Golden Dragons behind him were casting more and more resentful looks at him. They already knew what Muria wanted to do. This seemingly kind young man wants them to study magic every day."