The Proud Dragon and God (1)

"Garen, my good son, are you alright? Don't tell me you really suffered internal injuries like the rumors say?”

In the Eternal Palace, the White Dragon Lady, whom he had not seen for a long time, was in Garen's dragon nest. She asked with a slightly worried tone.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the White Dragon Lady's gaze was attracted by the gold, silver, and gemstones in Garen's dragon nest. Her eyes were fixed on them, and she was drooling. She even sneakily took a few gemstones and stuffed them under her scales.

"Salia."

Garen opened his mouth and called out White Dragon Lady's name.

Under the silver dragon's gaze, the White Dragon Lady's movements froze. She smiled awkwardly, then pretended that nothing had happened and put the gem back.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just admiring your wealth.”

" Admire, I admire. As a proud dragon, I, Saria, am definitely not trying to steal it.”

The White Dragon Lady emphasized several times in guilt.