Ah, I went to help someone move and came back half dead from exhaustion. There was so much stuff, and the weather was so hot-I was drenched in sweat. I hadn't felt much while carrying everything, but once I put it all down and rested for a while, I realized my whole body ached. It was absolutely miserable.
Rex's exchange with the Infinite Dragonflight dragon was exceedingly pleasant. Neither wore a stern expression. Both were all smiles, trading remarks like old friends who had not seen each other in years.
They chatted cheerfully. As for whether what they said was true or false, no one but the two of them could tell.
Before long, they finished exchanging all their information.
Rex looked at the dragon in the sky and said cheerfully, "It's been a pleasure working with you."
"A pleasure. Yes, an absolute pleasure," the dragon said, his expression turning cold.
"Such a pleasure that I want you dead!" the dragon roared. His long tail suddenly lashed down at Rex.
The tail swept down with tremendous force, whipping up a howling gale. Whoosh!
The sound rang clearly in Rex's ears. Seeing the dragon's attack, the smile on his face did not change in the slightest. Turning on him once he had served his purpose-this tactic was not remotely unexpected.
From the moment Rex saw this fellow, he had known he would do this.
This time, Rex did not dodge the dragon's tail, nor did he intend to keep up his pretense. He simply reached out to grab it.
Although the dragon's attack was ferocious, it was utterly ineffective against Rex. No longer willing to waste time tangling with him, Rex unleashed his full strength. Even without using Ashbringer, he was far beyond anything the dragon could withstand. Though his arm