"Damn!" the Dragon-man youth looked up and saw flames soaring into the sky from the direction of the docks.
His heart sank, and he decisively used the Blood Core.
The Smoke Dragon Ring Mound appeared at his back as he retreated.
His Combat Skill burst forth, accelerating the Dragon-man youth's speed dramatically, transforming him into a red blur that shot toward the docks.
Aboard the Deep Sea Monster Fish.
Zi Di watched various Magic Images, her heart sinking to the bottom.
"Damn."
"How could such a thing happen at this time..."
The issue of the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps' shortage of alchemical munitions had been discussed by the higher-ups.
In the end, it was unanimously decided to first focus on producing Dragon Force Magic Potions to capture the market and earn substantial funds.
This matter was more important.
